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Date: Sun, 28 Oct 90 01:27:53 EST From: root@charon.MIT.EDU (Initializer.SysDaemon) To: ca-mtg@bloom-beacon.mit.edu --------------------------------------------------------------------------- rlcarr (Richard L. Carreiro): Have you seen the Jack-in-the-Green? With his long tail hanging down, He quietly sits under every tree In the folds of his velvet gown. He drinks from the empty acorn cup The dew the dawn sweetly bestows. And taps his cane upon the ground Signals the snowdrops it's time to grow. It's no fun being Jack-in-the-Green No place to dance, no time for song. He wears the colors of the summer solstice. And carries the green flag all winter long. Jack, do you never sleep? Does the green spell Run deep in your heart? Or will these changing times, motorways, powerlines, Keep us apart? Well, I don't think so. I saw some grass growing Through the pavements today. The rowan, the oak, and the holly tree Are the charges left for him to groom. Each blade of grass whispers Jack-in-the-Green. Oh Jack, please help me through my winter's night. And we are the berries on the holly tree. Oh the mistle-thrush is coming, Jack, put out the light. "Jack-in-the-Green" Jethro Tull SONGS FROM THE WOOD --------------------------------------------------------------------------- therese (Suntioinen Therese M.): If we seek solace in the prisons of the distant past Security in human systems we're told will always always last Emotions are the sail and blind faith is the mast Without the breath of real freedom we're getting no where fast If God is dead and an actor plays his part his words of fear will find their way to a place in your heart Without the voice of reason every faith is its own curse Without freedom from the past things can only get worse ..History will teach us nothing - Sting Nothing Like the Sun --- End of Central America ---
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