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Here There Are Lions: January 2009
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Here There Are Lions. In the Land of the Unlikeness. Thursday, January 1, 2009. The chains that have bound me are flung to the wind,. By the mercy of God the poor slave is set free;. And the strong grace of heaven breathes fresh o’er the mind,. Like the bright winds of summer that gladden the sea. There was nought in God’s world half so dark or so vile. As the sin and bondage that fettered my soul;. There was nought half so base as the malice and guile. Of my own sordid passions, or Satan’s control.
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Here There Are Lions: January 2008
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Here There Are Lions. In the Land of the Unlikeness. Saturday, January 19, 2008. Blow, blow, thou Winter Wind. Blow, blow, thou winter wind,. Thou art not so unkind. As man's ingratitude;. Thy tooth is not so keen,. Because thou art not seen,. Although thy breath be rude. Sing, heigh ho! Unto the green holly:. Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:. Then heigh ho, the holly! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,. That dost not bite so nigh. Though thou the waters warp,.
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Here There Are Lions: May 2008
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Here There Are Lions. In the Land of the Unlikeness. Wednesday, May 21, 2008. In honor of our Confirmation Class who is receiving the Sacrament of Confirmation this evening from our Bishop, here is Rainer Maria Rilke's poem which was composed in Paris in May 1903. The photo is from the Liturgia website of Schola St. Cecile. On the occasion of Confirmations at Saint-Eugène in France. In white veils the confirmed enter. Deeply into the new green of the garden. They have survived their childhood,. And sang ...
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In Veritate Ambulare: An Introduction...
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Ecclesiam res et talia sermocinamur -. We talk about the Church, stuff, and such. Bishop Richard Pius Miles, OP. Father of the Church in Tennessee. Paul is a 1L at the University of Notre Dame Law School. But is too busy to keep up this blog. He likes country music and Chesterton, and plans to marry The Convert next summer. Layla is a senior studying political science and philosophy in the middle of a soybean field. Sts Olaf and Canute, bed imitlertid os. Mini Canon Law Blurb. Theres a St. Canute? As the...
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In Veritate Ambulare: Into Great Silence review
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Ecclesiam res et talia sermocinamur -. We talk about the Church, stuff, and such. Bishop Richard Pius Miles, OP. Father of the Church in Tennessee. Paul is a 1L at the University of Notre Dame Law School. But is too busy to keep up this blog. He likes country music and Chesterton, and plans to marry The Convert next summer. Layla is a senior studying political science and philosophy in the middle of a soybean field. Sts Olaf and Canute, bed imitlertid os. Contraception, Part II. Contraception, Part I.
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An American In Italy: Funnyfunnyfunny
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An American In Italy. A semester spent in Europe. Rome, specifically. Wednesday, October 27, 2004. An email I recieved from Zadok. YOU WENT TO THE HARD ROCK CAFE? What are you laughing at? In Rome it is known as the 'Tu es Petrus' Hard Rock Cafe. Posted by Lauren @ 4:34 PM. I've been there too! But all I had was a Coke. Washington, D.C., United States. View my complete profile. Xecom - universal currency converter. US Department of State. A qualification to my poem. An Ode to Ouzo. To refer to Cnytr.
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An American In Italy: Vir Italicus
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An American In Italy. A semester spent in Europe. Rome, specifically. Monday, November 08, 2004. If one spends five minutes around me, one will probably be accosted with my rant against the Italian man. Passed along to me by Zadok. This unposed photo by Ruth Orkin (called "An American Girl in Italy") shows that the staring and leering has apparently been around since at least 1951. Bleeeeh, Italian men! Posted by Lauren @ 1:45 PM. Laur, that is one of my favorite photographs evah! MWA, I love you! Transp...
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In Veritate Ambulare: PBA Ban Upheld
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Ecclesiam res et talia sermocinamur -. We talk about the Church, stuff, and such. Bishop Richard Pius Miles, OP. Father of the Church in Tennessee. Paul is a 1L at the University of Notre Dame Law School. But is too busy to keep up this blog. He likes country music and Chesterton, and plans to marry The Convert next summer. Layla is a senior studying political science and philosophy in the middle of a soybean field. Sts Olaf and Canute, bed imitlertid os. A Recommendation and a Reflection. But I wish Ant...
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In Veritate Ambulare: Calendrical Thoughts
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Ecclesiam res et talia sermocinamur -. We talk about the Church, stuff, and such. Bishop Richard Pius Miles, OP. Father of the Church in Tennessee. Paul is a 1L at the University of Notre Dame Law School. But is too busy to keep up this blog. He likes country music and Chesterton, and plans to marry The Convert next summer. Layla is a senior studying political science and philosophy in the middle of a soybean field. Sts Olaf and Canute, bed imitlertid os. Into Great Silence review. Contraception, Part II.
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An American In Italy: October 2004
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An American In Italy. A semester spent in Europe. Rome, specifically. Wednesday, October 27, 2004. An email I recieved from Zadok. YOU WENT TO THE HARD ROCK CAFE? What are you laughing at? In Rome it is known as the 'Tu es Petrus' Hard Rock Cafe. Posted by Lauren @ 4:34 PM. Tuesday, October 26, 2004. A qualification to my poem. By the way I would like to qualify my "ouzo" poem, as I have been getting an endless amount of rib. 2 No I've never drunk gasoline. 3 I've never "worshipped the porcelain god".
