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[astrëe galbia tta .vnatrc.net.]

no:
there it is:
Hurrahing in Harvest:

  
Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty, the stooks arise  
  Around; up above, what wind-walks! what lovely behaviour  
  Of silk-sack clouds! has wilder, wilful-wavier  
Meal-drift moulded ever and melted across skies?  
  
I walk, I lift up, I lift up heart, eyes,         
  Down all that glory in the heavens to glean our Saviour;  
  And, éyes, heárt, what looks, what lips yet gave you a  
Rapturous love’s greeting of realer, of rounder replies?  
  
And the azurous hung hills are his world-wielding shoulder  
  Majestic—as a stallion stalwart, very-violet-sweet!—          
These things, these things were here and but the beholder  

  Wanting; which two when they once meet,  
The heart rears wings bold and bolder  
  And hurls for him, O half hurls earth for him off under his feet. 

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> 
> John Hopkins <jhopkins at uiah.fi> reminds:
> 
> 
> "Naturally, the common people don't want war, but after all, it is
the
> leaders of a country who determine the policy, and it is always a
> simple
> matter to drag the people along whether it is a democracy, or a
> fascist
> dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. Voice or
> no
> voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders.
> That is easy. All you have to do is to tell them they are being
> attacked, and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism and
> exposing the country to danger. It works the same in every country".
> 
> -- Hermann Goering, 1939
> 
> 
> 
> 
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> 






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