--- /dev/null
+<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" ?>
+<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN"
+ "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd">
+<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
+ <head>
+ <title>Music</title>
+ <meta name="generator" content="muse.el" />
+ <meta http-equiv="Content-Type"
+ content="text/html; charset=utf-8" />
+<link rel="stylesheet" href="default.css" media="screen" />
+ </head>
+ <body>
+ <h1>Music</h1>
+ <div class="contents">
+<dl>
+<dt>
+<a href="#sec1">Recently Vacated Graves</a>
+</dt>
+<dt>
+<a href="#sec2">Music I Enjoy</a>
+</dt>
+</dl>
+</div>
+
+
+<!-- Page published by Emacs Muse begins here --><h2><a name="sec1" id="sec1"></a>
+Recently Vacated Graves</h2>
+
+<p class="first">I <em>sing</em> in <a href="http://zombiemetal.com">Recently Vacated Graves: True Zombie Metal</a>. In theory we
+have a third album in the works, and are playing a nice Halloween show
+with Watain in <a href="http://jaxxroxx.com">Northern Virginia</a>.</p>
+
+
+<h2><a name="sec2" id="sec2"></a>
+<a href="Music%20I%20Enjoy.html">Music I Enjoy</a></h2>
+
+
+ <!-- Page published by Emacs Muse ends here -->
+
+ <p class="cke-buttons">
+ <!-- validating badges, any browser, etc -->
+ <a href="http://validator.w3.org/check/referer"><img
+ src="http://www.w3.org/Icons/valid-xhtml10"
+ alt="Valid XHTML 1.0!" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.anybrowser.org/campaign/"><img
+ src="img/buttons/w3c_ab.png" alt="[ Viewable With Any Browser
+ ]" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.debian.org/"><img
+ src="img/buttons/debian.png" alt="[ Powered by Debian ]" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://hcoop.net/">
+ <img src="img/buttons/hcoop.png"
+ alt="[ Hosted by HCoop]" />
+ </a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.fsf.org/register_form?referrer=114">
+ <img src="img/buttons/fsf_member.png"
+ alt="[ FSF Associate Member ]" />
+ </a>
+ </p>
+
+<p class="cke-footer">Leebert: You don't listen to music.
+Leebert: You listen to the audio equivalent of /dev/urandom
+</p>
+<p class="cke-timestamp">Last Modified:
+ August 2, 2008</p>
+ </body>
+</html>
\ No newline at end of file
--- /dev/null
+<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" ?>
+<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN"
+ "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd">
+<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">
+ <head>
+ <title>William Blake</title>
+ <meta name="generator" content="muse.el" />
+ <meta http-equiv="Content-Type"
+ content="text/html; charset=utf-8" />
+<link rel="stylesheet" href="default.css" media="screen" />
+ </head>
+ <body>
+ <h1>William Blake</h1>
+ <div class="contents">
+<dl>
+</dl>
+</div>
+
+
+<!-- Page published by Emacs Muse begins here --><p class="verse">
+5: Till Covet broke his locks & bars.<br />
+And slept with open doors:<br />
+Envy sung at the rich mans feast:<br />
+Wrath was follow'd up and down<br />
+By a little ewe lamb<br />
+And Wantonness on his own true love<br />
+Begot a giant race:<br />
+<br />
+6: Raging furious the flames of desire<br />
+Ran thro' heaven & earth, living flames<br />
+Intelligent, organiz'd; arm'd<br />
+With destruction & plagues. In the midst<br />
+<a href="http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/object.xq?objectid=b-los.a.illbk.03&java=no">The Eternal Prophet</a> bound in a chain<br />
+Compell'd to watch Urizens shadow<br />
+<br />
+7: Rag'd with curses & sparkles of fury<br />
+Round the flames roll as Los hurls his chains<br />
+Mounting up from his fury, condens'd<br />
+Rolling round & round, mounting on high<br />
+Into vacuum: into non-entity.<br />
+Where nothing was! dash'd wide apart<br />
+His feet stamp the eternal fierce-raging<br />
+Rivers of wide flame; they roll round<br />
+And round on all sides making their way<br />
+Into darkness and shadowy obscurity<br />
+</p>
+
+<p class="verse">
+Unwilling I look up to heaven! unwilling count the stars!<br />
+Sitting in fathomless abyss of my immortal shrine.<br />
+I sieze their burning power<br />
+And bring forth howling terrors, all devouring fiery kings.<br />
+<br />
+Devouring & devoured roaming on dark and desolate mountains<br />
+In <a href="http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/object.xq?objectid=europe.b.illbk.04&java=no">forests of eternal death</a>, shrieking in hollow trees.<br />
+Ah mother Enitharmon!<br />
+Stamp not with solid form this vig'rous progeny of fires.<br />
+<br />
+I bring forth from my teeming bosom myriads of flames.<br />
+And thou dost stamp them with a signet, then they roam abroad<br />
+And leave me void as death;<br />
+Ah! I am drown'd in shady woe, and visionary joy.<br />
+<br />
+And who shall bind the infinite with an eternal band?<br />
+To compass it with swaddling bands? and who shall cherish it<br />
+With milk and honey?<br />
+I see it smile & I roll inward & my voice is past.<br />
+</p>
+
+<p class="verse">
+For in the depths of Albions bosom in the eastern heaven,<br />
+They sound the clarions strong! they chain the howling Captives!<br />
+They cast the lots into the helmet; they give the oath of blood in Lambeth<br />
+They vote the death of Luvah, & they naild him to Albions Tree in Bath:<br />
+They staind him with poisonous blue, they inwove him in cruel roots<br />
+To die a death of Six thousand years bound round with vegetation<br />
+<a href="http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/object.xq?objectid=jerusalem.e.illbk.65&java=no">The sun was black</a> & the moon rolld a useless globe thro Britain!<br />
+</p>
+
+<p class="verse">
+At last when desperation almost tore his heart in twain<br />
+He recollected an old Prophecy in Eden recorded,<br />
+And often sung to the loud harp at the immortal feasts<br />
+That Milton of the Land of Albion should up ascend<br />
+Forwards from Ulro from the Vale of Felpham; and set free<br />
+Orc from his Chain of Jealousy, he started at the thought<br />
+And down descended into Udan-Adan; it was night:<br />
+And Satan sat sleeping upon his Couch in Udan Adan:<br />
+His Spectre slept, his Shadow woke: when one sleeps th'other wakes<br />
+<br />
+But Milton entering my Foot: I saw in the nether<br />
+Regions of the Imagination; also all men on Earth,<br />
+And all in Heaven, saw in the nether regions of the Imagination<br />
+In Ulro beneath Beulah, the vast breach of Miltons descent.<br />
+But I knew not that it was Milton, for man cannot know<br />
+What passes in his members till periods of Space & Time<br />
+Reveal the secrets of Etenity: for more extensive<br />
+Than any other earthly things, are Mans earthly lineaments.<br />
+<br />
+And all this <a href="http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/object.xq?objectid=milton.a.illbk.19&java=no">Vegetable World</a> appeard on my left Foot,<br />
+As a bright sandal formd immortal of precious stones & gold:<br />
+I stooped down & bound it on to walk forward thro' Eternity.<br />
+</p>
+
+<p class="verse">
+Ephraim calld out to Zion: Awake O Brother Mountain<br />
+Let us refuse the Plow & Spade, the heavy Roller & spiked<br />
+Harrow. burn all these Corn fields. throw down all these fences<br />
+Fattend on Human blood & drunk with wine of life is better far<br />
+Than all these labours of the harvest & the vintage. See the river<br />
+Red with the blood of Men. swells lustful round my rocky knees<br />
+My clouds are not the clouds of verdant fields & groves of fruit<br />
+But Clouds of Human Souls. my nostrils drink the lives of Men<br />
+The Villages Lament. they faint outstretchd upon the plain<br />
+Wailing runs round the Valleys from the Mill & from the Barn<br />
+But most the polishd Palaces dark silent bow with dreadt<br />
+Hiding their books & pictures. underneath the dens of Earth<br />
+The Cities send to one another saying My sons are Mad<br />
+With wine of cruelty. Let us plat a Scourge O Sister City<br />
+Children are nourishd for the Slaughter; once the Child was fed<br />
+With Milk; but wherefore now are Children fed with blood<br />
+The Horse is of more value than the Man. The Tyger fierce<br />
+Laughs at the Human form. the Lion mocks & thirsts for blood<br />
+They cry O Spider spread thy web! Enlarge thy bones & fill'd<br />
+With marrow. sinews & flesh Exalt thyself attain a voice<br />
+Call to thy dark armd hosts, for all the sons of Men muster together<br />
+To desolate their cities! Man shall be no more! Awake O Hosts<br />
+The bow string sang upon the hills! Luvah & Vala ride<br />
+Triumphant in the bloody sky. & the Human form is no more<br />
+The listning Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back<br />
+He cried out to his Father, depart! depart! but sudden Siez'd<br />
+And clad in steel. & his Horse proudly neighd; he smelt the battle<br />
+Afar off, Rushing back, reddning with rage the Mighty Father<br />
+Siezd his bright Sheephook studded with gems & gold, he Swung it round<br />
+His head shrill sounding in the sky, down rushd the Sun with noise<br />
+Of war, The Mountains fled away they sought a place beneath<br />
+Vala remaind in desarts of dark solitude. nor Sun nor Moon<br />
+By night nor day to comfort her, she labourd in thick smoke<br />
+Tharmas endurd not, he fled howling. then a barren waste sunk<br />
+Conglobing in the dark confusion, Mean time Los was born<br />
+And Thou O Enitharmon! Hark I hear the hammers of Los<br />
+They melt the bones of Vala, & the bones of Luvah into wedges<br />
+The innumerable sons & daughters of Luvah closd in furnaces<br />
+Melt into furrows. winter blows his bellows: ice & Snow<br />
+Tend the dire anvils. Mountains mourn & Rivers faint & fail<br />
+There is no City nor Corn-field nor Orchard! all is Rock & Sand<br />
+There is no Sun nor Moon nor Star. but rugged wintry rocks<br />
+Justling together in the void suspended by inward fires<br />
+Impatience now no longer can endure. Distracted Luvah<br />
+Bursting forth from the loins of Enitharmon, Thou fierce Terror<br />
+Go howl in vain, Smite Smite his fetters Smite O wintry hammers<br />
+Smite Spectre of Urthona, mock the fiend who drew us down<br />
+From heavens of joy into this Deep. Now rage but rage in vain<br />
+Thus Sang the <a href="http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/erdman.xq?id=b2.3#top">Demons of the Deep</a>.<br /></p>
+ <!-- Page published by Emacs Muse ends here -->
+
+ <p class="cke-buttons">
+ <!-- validating badges, any browser, etc -->
+ <a href="http://validator.w3.org/check/referer"><img
+ src="http://www.w3.org/Icons/valid-xhtml10"
+ alt="Valid XHTML 1.0!" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.anybrowser.org/campaign/"><img
+ src="img/buttons/w3c_ab.png" alt="[ Viewable With Any Browser
+ ]" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.debian.org/"><img
+ src="img/buttons/debian.png" alt="[ Powered by Debian ]" /></a>
+
+ <a href="http://hcoop.net/">
+ <img src="img/buttons/hcoop.png"
+ alt="[ Hosted by HCoop]" />
+ </a>
+
+ <a href="http://www.fsf.org/register_form?referrer=114">
+ <img src="img/buttons/fsf_member.png"
+ alt="[ FSF Associate Member ]" />
+ </a>
+ </p>
+
+<p class="cke-footer">No, there's nothing here about X, so be quiet.
+</p>
+<p class="cke-timestamp">Last Modified:
+ August 2, 2008</p>
+ </body>
+</html>
\ No newline at end of file
HCoop / clinton / website / site / unknownlamer.org.git / commitdiff