Mother Goose 1765

“For Every Evil Under the Sun”

Mother Goose’s Melody
John Newbery, ed., (London: 1765)
Traditional folk rhyme.


For every evil under the sun
There is a remedy or there is none.
If there be one, seek till you find it;
If there be none, never mind it.

Cross My Heart

George Strait

Pure Country
Motion Picture Soundtrack

I Cross My Heart


Our love is unconditional
We knew it from the start
I see it in your eyes
You can feel it from my heart

From here on after
Let's stay the way we are right now
And share all the love and laughter
That a lifetime will allow

CHORUS:
I cross my heart
And promise to
Give all I've got to give
To make all your dreams come true
In all the world
You'll never find
A love as true as mine

You will always be the miracle
That makes my life complete
And as long as there's a breath in me
I'll make yours just as sweet

As we look into the future
It's as far as we can see
So let's make each tomorrow
Be the best that it can be

REPEAT CHORUS

And if along the way we find a day
It starts to storm
You've got the promise of my love
To keep you warm

In all the world
You'll never find
A love as true as mine

Taking the long way home.

There are no lifeguards in the gene pool.

The underside of the clouds was a lovely pink, reflected off the red rocks below.
I always appreciate a soft pink bottom...

Kim Miles

Blueberry Girl

From De Rerum Virtute

I believe the first living cell

had echoes of the future in it
and felt direction
and the great animals
the deep green forest
and whale's track sea.

I believe this globed earth
not all by chance and fortune
brings forth her broods,
but feels and chooses.

And the galaxy, the firewheel on which we are pinned
the whirlwind of stars
in which our sun is one dust grain,
one electron,

this giant atom of the universe
is not blind force,
but fulfills its life, and intends its course.

- Robinson Jeffers

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All shall be well.

"And all shall be well and

All manner of thing shall be well

When the tongues of flame are infolded

Into the crowned knot of fire

And the fire and the rose are one."

— T.S. Elliot

(From an engraved window at Salisbury Cathedral, England)

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