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Post by maolsheachlann on Feb 20, 2020 12:09:36 GMT
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Post by hibernicus on Mar 1, 2020 23:37:07 GMT
Perhaps banality is in the eye of the beholder. As Francis Thompson put it: The angels keep their ancient places Move but a stone and start a wing! 'Tis ye - it is your estranged faces That miss the many-splendoured thing.
Or, when so sad thou canst not sadder Cry - and for thy so cruel loss Thou'lt see the traffic of Jacob's ladder Pitched between heaven and Charing Cross
...or College Green, Patrick Street, Royal Avenue etc, as the case may be.
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