Epsilon

[Dillinger]

epsilon-phi-rho-iota-xi epsilon-rho-omega-tau-iota pi-epsilon-rho-iota-alpha-rho-chi-eta-sigma delta
alpha-nu-epsilon-pi-tau-omicron-mu-alpha-nu iota-omega iota-omega pi-alpha-nu pi-alpha-nu omega
-pi-alpha-nu pi-alpha-nu alpha-lambda-iota-pi-lambda-alpha-gamma-chi-tau-epsilon,
chi-upsilon-lambda-lambda-alpha-nu-iota-alpha-sigma
chi-iota-omicron-nu-omicron-chi-tau-upsilon-pi-omicron-iota
pi-epsilon-tau-rho-alpha-iota-alpha-sigma alpha-pi-omicron
delta-epsilon-iota-rho-alpha-delta-omicron-sigma phi-alpha-nu-eta-theta, omega
theta-epsilon-omega-nu chi-omicron-rho-omicron-pi-omicron-iota alpha-nu-alpha-xi

 

[scylis]

you wouldn't be a member of kappa-tappa-kegga, would you?

 

[Guest]

ummm
BORED?

 

[scylis]

ICQ not working, you sexy little bunny, you?

 

[Dillinger]

Thrill with lissome lust of the light,
O man!
Come careering out of the night
Of Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan! Come over the sea
From Sicily and from Arcady!
Roaming as Bacchus, with fauns and pards
And nymphs and satyrs for thy guards,
On a milk-white ass, come over the sea

To me, to me,
Come with Apollo in bridal dress
(Shepherdess and pythoness)
Come with Artemis, silken shod,
And wash thy white thigh, beautiful God,
In the moon of the woods, on the marble mount,
The dimpled dawn of the amber fount!
Dip the purple of passionate prayer
In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare,
The soul that startles in eyes of blue
To watch thy wantonness weeping through
The tangled grove, the gnarled bole
Of the living tree that is spirit and soul
And body and brain --- come over the sea,
(Io Pan! Io Pan!)
Devil or god, to me, to me,
Come with trumpets sounding shrill
Over the hill!
Come with drums low muttering
From the spring!
Come with flute and come with pipe!
Am I not ripe?
I, who wait and writhe and wrestle
With air that hath no boughs to nestle
My body, weary of empty clasp,
Strong as a lion and sharp as an asp ---
Come, O come!
I am numb
With the lonely lust of devildom.
Thrust the sword through the galling fetter,
All-devourer, all-begetter;
Give me the sign of the Open Eye,
And the token erect of thorny thigh,
And the word of madness and mystery,
O Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan Pan! Pan,
I am a man:
Do as thou wilt, as a great god can,
O Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! I am awake
in the grip of the snake.
The eagle slashes with beak and claw;
The gods withdraw:
The great beasts come, Io Pan! I am borne
To death on the horn
Of the Unicorn.
I am Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan!
I am thy mate, I am thy man,
Goat of thy flock, I am gold, I am god,
Flesh to thy bone, flower to thy rod.
With hoofs of steel I race on the rocks
Through solstice stubborn to equinox.
And I rave; and I rape and I rip and I rend
Everlasting, world without end,
Mannikin, maiden, Maenad, man,
In the might of Pan.
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan! Io Pan

 

[CreamyLady]

Thank you for reminding me! I have to get my copy of The Goat Foot God back!

 

[bluntforcemama]

Dill.... are you ignoring me?

 

[Mensa]

Cultural exchange

waw-ta'-fa'??

(Arabic for WTF)
WTF
(English for What The Fuck?)

 

[Dillinger]

Dill.... are you ignoring me?

Of course not... why would you say that? (I haven't been able to log on to MSN if that's what you mean?)

 

[Dillinger]

Thank you for reminding me! I have to get my copy of The Goat Foot God back!

I'm glad to be of service, Creamy one...