Birth name: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Current name: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Etymology: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Nick names: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Age/Looks: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Date of birth: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Date of death: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Home town: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Current location: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Species: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Creator: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Loyalty: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
Extended family: But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart,
personality & traits
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
powers & weakness
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
Omg I adore Grease someone playing Sandy I am so excited also RIP to the late Olivia. I also need to be on more but I will after tomorrow Happy 4th of July everyone and I owe few messages.
I hope you all forgive me for not being here I am going to sleep through i have to cook for 25 f***ing people tomorrow.
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, bold - Which in the very thought renews the fear. italics --- So bitter is it, death is little more; teletype -- But of the good to treat, which there underline --- I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. emphasis ---------- I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber link ---- at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
At that point where the valley terminated.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot,
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, bold - Which in the very thought renews the fear. italics --- So bitter is it, death is little more; teletype -- But of the good to treat, which there underline --- I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. emphasis ---------- I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber link ---- at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
At that point where the valley terminated.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot,
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, bold - Which in the very thought renews the fear. italics --- So bitter is it, death is little more; teletype -- But of the good to treat, which there underline --- I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. emphasis ---------- I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber link ---- at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated, Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked, and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
