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Twittering One - 29 Sep 2005 22:43 GMT "The stars are out, just so you know. This is Joan Bennett for ABC Muse Knows ~ Over and out About town tonight ~ !" ~ Joan
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Deep ~ Sky Objects
~ * T Pyxidis * ~ "A recurring nova that has erupted and reached 6th or 7th magnitude on 5 occasions, first in 1890 and most recently in 1966. Ordinarily of the 14th magnitude, this star increases its brightness about 1000 times during its flare-ups. It is the most active of all known recurring novae.
Mythology Pyxis represents a magnetic compass used by sailors.
Interesting Facts Pyxis, representing a magnetic compass, is often confused with Circinus, which represents a dividing compass used by chartmakers and surveyors. Both are Lacaille's inventions."
http://library.thinkquest.org/27930/?tqskip1=1
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Twittering One - 29 Sep 2005 22:57 GMT ~ * ~
Opus Opera
In architecture, It specifically describes a technique Or a method or a style of connecting building elements,
Following the studies On Roman architecture
Roman building styles are commonly Classified as ~
# Opus incertum # Opus testaceum (also called Opus latericium) # Opus caementicium # Opus reticulatum (also called Opus certum) # Opus siliceum # Opus quadratum # Opus vittatum # Opus mixtum # Opus spicatum # Opus alexandrinum
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"O, Twittering, but what of Vetruvius And Alberti,
O, where's Beverly When you really need a clever Her cleverly knowing her Neo Platonism~ ?!" ~ Folly
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 02:25 GMT New York World, June 18, 1899 Magazine section
DAZZLING BUTTERFLY DANCER "DRESSED IN LIGHT"
"Paris has just sent to New York another sensation for the admiration of the crowds that will patronize the roof gardens this summer. She is Mlle. Lotty and she is the most striking of the novelties which Manager George Lederer has brought across the ocean to appear in the Aerial Magnolia Grove on the Roof of the New York Theater.
Clad in silk fleshings, which fit her like a glove, Mlle. Lotty robes and disrobes in view of the audience each evening and exhibits lingerie and gowns of wondrous beauty. Her changes are instantaneous and they are dazzling to the eye."
http://home.gwi.net/~dnb/gallery/dazzling/dazzling_text.htm
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 02:39 GMT ~ * Astronomy & Astrology * ~
"Astronomy and astrology cannot be separated in the Middle Ages and the early modern period as they are today.
For the educated medieval man or woman both the movement of the heavenly bodies and their effect on man were entirely natural and subject to scientific study and prediction."
http://billyandcharlie.com/planets/astronomy.html
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 02:48 GMT Een punt voor typografie
De Typografische Bibliotheek van de firma Tetterode is sinds 1971 opgenomen in de Universiteitsbibliotheek Amsterdam.
http://www.cultuurwijzer.nl/cultuurwijzer.nl/cultuurwijzer.nl/i000379.html
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 09:26 GMT Zounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! Rare enigma, a Book, The Hour, I pray,
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A voice whispering Leaves riffled pine needles trembling ...
He translates, ghastly ~ The Made Thing can think, hour to block the heat of the creator ~ ? Gauntly disappears while the pains ferment, acquaintance, really seeing them ~ ? Zounds ~ ! Not more ~!
This rare enigma puts a hook in the taken one of Satan. Therefore exorcise of the I, fine ones of the jet iron, the maudite ones of the parole of The Speech of Lucifer.
Hour, I pray, the gentleman know of it, explains therefore, Attica, it diffuses ~ How and Why, in high form, knows Prosperoso, your witness ~ ?
Known life, that he acclimatizes them of reign ~ ? I make one pause, asking ~ How has this place, grace forsaken, rediscovered, unclaimed, unnamed, ravaged the soul's face, ravaged a noble race, how has this happened, by who's accord, such discord ~ ?
Ressuscitez still, this evening, inestimable invisible Nascence ~ ! Poly ~ Headed and slyly rustling, a snake crawls toward the east of my night. External part of The Cloaked Gentleman ~ It comes down, It winks its eyes, It breaks off to its finest simmetria of Thee ~!
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Be calm now, O forest night ~ ! No man's art, The Disenchanted Forest, O, So plainly, I see.
Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill
Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight.
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 09:31 GMT Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill
Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight, So, you, I see simply. Sea shimmers long
Light a cloaked demoiselle, Tout Le Monde, fights For your spoken word, your hand held, As larkspur, lilac, violet. Map folds symmetry ~ !
Second sight, you understand. Palm feldspar, Bear your jeweled neck, fearless, my will, my nibble Bites. My hunger, gnaws, knows, welds
Golden links eternal symmetry loops, your middle Finger, philosopher's stone, gold mount cradles, You, I cradle, lullaby, sung Twiddle Dee, Twiddle
Dumb. (The hour is calm, the night babbles Of The Forest of Or ~ !), bears heat of the creator, No rare enigma, by passion's persona
Given form. Gauntly Sounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! The hour breathes form, Bears The Heart of The Creator ~ !
Hears Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ ! Forest floor, A door, a rare enigma, a hook translates gauntly Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ !
Therefore, Exorcise of the I, fine stones, Meld, weld, amalgamate, alchemize as One roams Rooms of I, of Thee, of Therefore,
Zounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! Rare enigma, a Book, The Hour, I pray,
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Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 10:01 GMT Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill
Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight, So, you, I see simply. Sea shimmers long
Light a cloaked demoiselle, Tout Le Monde, fights For your spoken word, your hand held, As larkspur, lilac, violet. Map folds symmetry ~ !
Second sight, you understand. Palm feldspar, Bear your jeweled neck, fearless, my will, my nibble Bites. My hunger, gnaws, knows, welds
Golden links eternal symmetry loops, your middle Finger, philosopher's stone, gold mount cradles, You, I cradle, lullaby, sung Twiddle Dee, Twiddle
Dumb. (The hour is calm, the night babbles Of The Forest of Or ~ !), bears heat of the creator, No rare enigma, by passion's persona
Given form. Gauntly Sounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! The hour breathes form, Bears The Heart of The Creator ~ !
Hears Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ ! Forest floor, A door, a rare enigma, a hook translates gauntly Zounds ~ ! Not more ~ !
Therefore, Exorcise of the I, fine stones, Meld, weld, amalgamate, alchemize as One roams Rooms of I, of Thee, of Therefore,
Zounds ~ ! Knot more ~ ! Rare enigma, a Book, The Hour, I pray,
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Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:38 GMT "Be calm now, O forest night ~ ! No man's art, The Disenchanted Forest, O, So plainly, I see.
Hydra, hydra of Thy will ~ Luminous vague apparition (The hour is calm, The night of The Forest of Or ~ !), shrill
Call of The Art of The Realm, coin my palm Holds of all eyes. I know, therefore, unlock my sight.
Currency of The Realm, song of my psalm My soul holds, of all eyes, I know, by insight Or first or second sight, I know wrong,
Therefore, Do Right ~ ! Right wrong, By gentle way, by tenderness, by written law. Tender just Justice, claw
Not my face, my soul, my race, my song, My bloody back, skin shredded, whip ~ Lashed, gashed, by ill will, wrong way done
To me. Malbec, Whip ~ O ~ Will Of the Disenchanted Forest, calls a shrill Note, eternally ~ Psalm's Song of Mourning,
A wood. Would, that you would do, see, say, If right, if right insight, your way." ~ Zoe
"Loyal friend, No foe, you. Godspeed." ~ Twittering
"God sent." ~ Folly
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:41 GMT "Make right By morning dew, A very evening to you, too." ~ Zoe
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:44 GMT "Merci." ~ Twittering
"Our very best, always, For Georges, his argyle, His bow ~ tie, too." ~ Folly
"Your Mum, Too ~ !" ~ Twittering
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:49 GMT "Make not Mad A Poet's Mind,
Tender shrine, of Delphic descent, Of best intent, if fragile, sparkles a diamond
Setting, a Tiffany tear Drop ..." ~ The Annotator
"Lunacy ~ Mine Mind lost, My body broke,
If soared On The High ~ !" ~ Twittering
"O, the score Needs evening." ~ Capsicum
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:52 GMT "... après 8." ~ Mum
"Do Not Be Late." ~ Justice
Twittering One - 30 Sep 2005 19:54 GMT "I broke, But I spoke." ~ Twittering
"Heck, yeah ~ !" ~ Folly
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