Think and Learn something

poems

My delight and thy delight
by Robert Bridges

My delight and thy delight
Walking, like two angels white,
In the gardens of the night:

My desire and thy desire
Twinning to a tongue of fire,
Leaping live, and laughing higher;
Thro' the everlasting strife
In the mystery of life.

Love, from whom the world begun,
Hath the secret of the sun.

Love can tell and love alone,
Whence the million stars are strewn,
Why each atom knows its own,
How, in spite of woe and death,
Gay is life, and sweet is breath:

This he taught us, this we knew,
Happy in his science true,
Hand in hand as we stood
'Neath the shadows of the wood,
Heart to heart as we lay
In the dawning of the day.

I am shut out of mine own heart
by Christopher Brennan

I am shut out of mine own heart
because my love is far from me,
nor in the wonders have I part
that fill its hidden empery:

The wildwood of adventurous thought
and lands of dawn my dream had won,
the riches out of Faery brought
are buried with our bridal sun.

And I am in a narrow place,
and all its little streets are cold,
because the absence of her face
has robb'd the sullen air of gold.

My home is in a broader day:
at times I catch it glistening
thro' the dull gate, a flower'd play
and odour of undying spring:

The long days that I lived alone,
sweet madness of the springs I miss'd,
are shed beyond, and thro' them blown
clear laughter, and my lips are kiss'd:

And here, from mine own joy apart,
I wait the turning of the key: -
I am shut out of mine own heart
because my love is far from me

Wouldn't it Be Nice?
performed by Beach Boys

Wouldn't it be nice if we were older
Then we wouldn't have to wait so long
And wouldn't it be nice to live together
In the kind of world where we belong
You know its gonna make it that much better
When we can say goodnight and stay together

Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up
In the morning when the day is new
And after having spent the day together
Hold each other close the whole night through

Happy times together we've been spending
I wish that every kiss was neverending
Wouldn't it be nice

Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
Baby then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do
We could be married
And then we'd be happy

Wouldn't it be nice

You know it seems the more we talk about it
It only makes it worse to live without it
But lets talk about it
Wouldn't it be nice

Good night my baby
Sleep tight my baby

The Cloud
by Percy Bysshe Shelley

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
From the seas and the streams;
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams.
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one,
When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,
As she dances about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.

I sift the snow on the mountains below,
And their great pines groan aghast;
And all the night 'tis my pillow white,
While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,
Lightning, my pilot, sits;
In a cavern under is fettered the thunder,
It struggles and howls at fits;

Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion,
This pilot is guiding me,
Lured by the love of the genii that move
In the depths of the purple sea;
Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills,
Over the lakes and the plains,
Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream,
The Spirit he loves remains;
And I all the while bask in Heaven's blue smile,
Whilst he is dissolving in rains.

The sanguine Sunrise, with his meteor eyes,
And his burning plumes outspread,
Leaps on the back of my sailing rack,
When the morning star shines dead;
As on the jag of a mountain crag,
Which an earthquake rocks and swings,
An eagle alit one moment may sit
In the light of its golden wings.
And when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath,
Its ardors of rest and of love,

And the crimson pall of eve may fall
From the depth of Heaven above,
With wings folded I rest, on mine aery nest,
As still as a brooding dove.
That orbed maiden with white fire laden,
Whom mortals call the Moon,
Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor,
By the midnight breezes strewn;
And wherever the beat of her unseen feet,
Which only the angels hear,
May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,
The stars peep behind her and peer;
And I laugh to see them whirl and flee,
Like a swarm of golden bees,
When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,
Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas,
Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,
Are each paved with the moon and these.

I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone,
And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl;
The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim
When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,
Over a torrent sea,
Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof,--
The mountains its columns be.
The triumphal arch through which I march
With hurricane, fire, and snow,
When the Powers of the air are chained to my chair,
Is the million-colored bow;
The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove,
While the moist Earth was laughing below.

I am the daughter of Earth and Water,
And the nursling of the Sky;
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;
I change, but I cannot die.
For after the rain when with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is bare,
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Build up the blue dome of air,
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,
And out of the caverns of rain,
Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,
I arise and unbuild it again.

quotations

Good enough is not enough.
-CNN

All's well that ends well.
-Shakespeare

There's a light at the end of every tunnel.
-Anonymous

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Saturday, July 16, 2005

I really don't know how to start this entry, knowing that I haven't updated this blog for almost 15 days. I'm a little bit busy these days. But fortunately, my sched this weekend is much more flexible. My only concern this weekend is my pinoy reprot which was delayed last thursday.
I'm just gonna update you this week.
[MONDAY]
We had our practice for the pinoy play held at the basement. The practice was more like of an eating session. All of us ate and sat and talked and fooled around. BTW, LT sa CAE. And I have a hunch that I will fail to that test. But I studied ha! Si Quiogue nga pla absent so she just dropped by to attend the practice or should i say eating session. haha.
[TUESDAY]
Our pinoy play didn't pushed through cause the 1st grp's Kaisipan and Talasalitaan hadn't been reported. TLE, nag grpings lang. Nung religion, we had our prayer service. Yung closing song nga Blue Skies eh ng Hale.
[WEDNESDAY]
We discussed Filipino Composers in music. BTW, we'll gonna go to CCP on August to view something that has connections to music. Excited na ako. I wish it will pursue! haha. Then, PEH, we just tired ourselves doing bench aerobics. Kakapagod. Then, after PEH, we had half period of chem. Then we went to the IMC to listen and view the Breast Cancer Forum. After the forum, I'm so scared to have breast. I felt like going to a doctor right after school. Ang freaky eh. Then, after lunch, we performed already. At last. But it was a bit, slight lang ah, palpak. I was ne of the reasons. Kasi tumatawa kami. Ay mali, giggles lang pala. hehe. Our best actress was Remz. haha.
[THURSDAY]
Supposedly, I'm gonna report in pinoy but i was saved by the bell. i had already put my transparencies on the OHP then ayon. R-I-N-GGG. bad trip. Then, Nona and i was gonna bring the OHP back. Tas may nangyari!!!!!!!!!. hahahahha. kinikilig ako!! nu b yan! Then, computer, we had a hands-on quiz and written. Nung nagcou2ntdown na nga c ms, dun palang namin nalaman ni Aira na we hadn't placed our names on the footer so nagkandarapa na kami sa paglagay kasi mga 3 counts nalang i-hahang na ni ms ung comps namin. So ayon. But we succeeded naman! haha. But after the countdown, bibigyan pa pla kami ng chance para i-save. PUcha. Pero ok lng. haha. BTW, shorten pd pala. 40 mins per pd. Parang dati. Then, after recess, SOCSCI. We just continued discussing the development of man. Then, cae, we had a surprise quiz. And I feel that I'm gonna fail on that grammar test. Wah! Then, nung SEG, we just talked about our recipes. Next meeting, which will be on Aug17 i think, we'll gonna cook na! :) hehe.
[YESTERDAY]
We were given time to finish our quiz las meeting nung comp. Then, she again gave us another activity which we finished kaagad! :) yey! hehe. Then, after comp, algeb. We just discussed about Percentile, Decila and Quartile. Then, SOCSCI, we had our second quiz. I got 27/35 lang dun sa 1st quiz. And I feel that I'm gonna get another low score on the 2nd quiz. Ms B requested a 5mins from Sir Castillo in order for her to give some guidelines in case a visitor will observe us in the prac house. So ayon. We were in the American Lit already! :) Then, religion, we had another quiz. And I feel that I'm gonna get again a low score. The previous quiz, I got 17/25 ata. Anyway, after lunch, we had another quiz on geom. And this is the very 1st quiz that I'm sure na i'm not gonna get a low score. Sana!!!!![fingers crossed] hhhehehe. Then we had double rh. I super duper miss ms soriano!!!! Ms Soriano, wherever you are, take care and we miss you! :) Gudluck in your life! :) Rh was a little boring but fun because of iii3. Haaay, I miss spending rhgp sessions with ii2! I still remember the time when we all pleaded not to resection us. Haaay, I'll really treasure those moments. :) I love you ii2!!!! :)

*i blabbed at* 7/16/2005 11:32:00 AM
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Friday, July 01, 2005

wow! i can't belive that im gonna update my blog. Napagiwanan na cause of school works. Anyway, first of all, im gonna update you to the status of iii3 nowadays. Parang ii2 ang mga kasama ko. But not really like ii2, just a little bit. There's no replavement for ii2!! Almost everyday, oh not almost but everyday, we receive sshhh and quiet from our teachers. And we are the noisiest class in our reshuffled batch. Wow. What a comment that is. Well, that's what we really are, noisy. But we stop naman [sometimes] if we sense that we annoy the teacher already. Ms. B's advice to us is we should just stop if we need to.
Anyway, we had our Holy Spirit Mass and launching last friday. Infairness, kakagulat ung nilight ung cross. hehe. But it's cute. hehe.
On Tuesday, we'll gonna have a bunch of quizzes and on monday, we'll gonna have a late practice. So that means, I'm gonna sleep late again. Gosh. Our practice nga pala is for pinoy.
Actually, if you notice, tinatamad n akong mag blog. I'm just updating this for the sake of recalling what happened the past few days. So till this nalang. Ciao!