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Post by Edward R. Lamington on Sept 25, 2010 10:37:40 GMT
As I kneel upon my knees Looking up at Thy Cross of wood I pray that you will make me Truly kind and sinfree and good.
I try to keep myself free from evil And exclude all thoughts impure But I know that if I fall into sin There is only one single cure.
You will strike me down rightfully And I will be sent to suffer in Hell And there will I endure a loss of grace Until the judgement knell. Ding Dong!
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Post by Edward R. Lamington on Sept 25, 2010 10:38:28 GMT
I think it's the "Ding Dong" at the end which make this poem nice.
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Post by Count Orlok on Sept 25, 2010 23:31:26 GMT
Bollocks to you.
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Post by Edna Sweetlove on Sept 28, 2010 0:08:03 GMT
Sickening. Keep on posting as I always enjoy a good laugh.
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Post by Edward R. Lamington on Oct 1, 2010 19:55:47 GMT
There is nothing to laugh at on the Cross.
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Post by montez on Feb 7, 2011 8:55:09 GMT
Dear Ted, Were your ancestors from Lamington Spa? I would drop the "and" in line 4 - "Truly kind, sin-free and good" to better flow. Similarly, I would omit "myself" in the 5th line. The 10th I would change to "I'll be sent to suffer in hell". Sorry, but can't get out of the habit of critiquing the allpoetry way! Regards, Robin Pedant. PS Oh, yes, and I thought the poem was a bit weak.
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Post by Barry Hodges on Feb 7, 2011 13:09:51 GMT
Weak? You thought it was WEAK? I've seen stronger things in the gusset of my Y-fronts.
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Post by lordcedricsmythe on Feb 7, 2011 16:50:37 GMT
Ding dong and tickety-boo are two of my favourite phrases. I'm off down to the parish church to give thanks for being me!
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Post by montez on Feb 7, 2011 19:14:47 GMT
If I were YOU, my Lord, I wud ov changed my name by deedpoll to Sue, an' committed Sueicide!
Rubens.
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