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Another Day, Another Challenge And A Poem :)
This was from lostonbroadway so I'm posting now.
1) Turn on your DVD player and go to the scene selection menu.
2) Select the very last scene of the movie and hit play.
3) Type out the final five sentences spoken in the scene
4) Ask your readers to guess the movie / and or TV show you’ve quoted from
5) Tag as many or as few as you’d like!
So without further ado you have:
"I'll make it worth your while"
"Put him in the back"
"Come on"
"He's dead, Jack."
"Dammit"
Whoever wants to do this, just reply with a comment :)
Now on to the poetry section! Today's selection is from Thomas Moore (1779-1852) who wrote this for his wife after she contracted a disfiguring skin disease and she was afraid he wouldn't love her anymore. I like to think of this poem of what Martha and Charles had BEFORE the end of Day 5. After all, Charles could have put Martha away for good but he never did. I still believe he loved her :)
Believe me, if all those endearing young charms
Which I gaze on so fondly today,
Were to change by tomorrow, and fleet in my arms
Like fairy gifts fading away;
Thou wouldst still be adored
As this moment thou art,
Let thy loveliness fade as it will.
And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart
Would entwine itself verdantly still.
It is not while beauty and youth are thine own,
And thy cheeks unprofaned by a tear,
That the fervour and faith of a soul can be known,
To which time will but make thee more dear.
No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets,
But as truly loves on to the close,
As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets,
The same look which she turned when he rose.
I can't believe you forgave me...