jimac
Sewin Nut
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Post by jimac on Feb 23, 2006 18:18:27 GMT -1
wonder if any of them are fisherman , ehh! what will i buy tomorrow, maybe all fishing rights on the tweed,country mansion with my own river its endless, or maybe just a new rod, "buy every boat out on the irish sea" yeh thats the best idea.
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Post by whitehunter on Feb 23, 2006 21:09:33 GMT -1
wonder if any of them are fisherman , ehh! what will i buy tomorrow, maybe all fishing rights on the tweed,country mansion with my own river its endless, or maybe just a new rod, "buy every boat out on the irish sea" yeh thats the best idea. :)there would still be times when even £40 million couldnt buy me a bite...... :)
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Post by Diawlbach on Feb 23, 2006 22:41:12 GMT -1
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Post by Bucko on Feb 24, 2006 8:19:32 GMT -1
Certainly would! When I was last on Teifi I became rather fond of Horse Pool and Wall Pool. Lovely places!
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Post by Mike Connor on Feb 24, 2006 12:35:27 GMT -1
If time could be bartered for gold, all the treasure that I have amassed, I would give up thrice tenthousandfold, to relive some things that are past, how my heart beat when we first met. I stammered, my knees went weak, bewitched by each gesture and word, myself hardly able to speak.
Our first walks down by the river, how you were annoyed at my wishing, that instead of just walking and talking, we could linger awhile, and go fishing. The first time we actually fished, and you of course, caught more than I, I did not stage it at all, my thoughts were elsewhere, than my cast and my fly
How many more such days will there be? together, just you and me, will we walk hand in hand by the stream? happy and laughing and free. Time´s chains now drag hard on our feet, we still walk, but not quite so fleet, though our bodies protest at the strain, the thoughts in our hearts are still sweet.
Would that we could wander for ever, and if there is justice we may, even after eternity passes, I would still wish for just one more day, though time, no money can buy, and no man may stem temporal tide, I would turn back time if I could, to the day that you were my bride.
Such wishing of course is in vain, these moments will not come again, but they live in my memory still, like some sweetly remembered refrain, mayhap indeed, it is better for men, that their time is of limited store, this helps them avoid too much waste, and hopelessly asking for more.
TL MC
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