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To: Thomas A Watson who wrote (196155)	10/25/2001 9:50:08 PM
From: J_F_Shepard	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 769669

"My wind cooling my broth" ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.....

To: Thomas A Watson who wrote (196155)	10/25/2001 11:28:29 PM
From: ManyMoose	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 769669

Now Thomas, these are not the words of an EnginEAR, these are the words of a poet. Who really wrote this? My wind cooling my broth Would blow me to an ague, when I thought What harm a wind too great at sea might do. I should not see the sandy hour-glass run, But I should think of shallows and of flats, And see my wealthy Andrew dock'd in sand, Vailing her high-top lower than her ribs To kiss her burial. Should I go to church And see the holy edifice of stone, And not bethink me straight of dangerous rocks, Which touching but my gentle vessel's side, Would scatter all her spices on the stream, Enrobe the roaring waters with my silks, And, in a word, but even now worth this, And now worth nothing? Shall I have the thought To think on this, and shall I lack the thought That such a thing bechanced would make me sad? But tell not me; I know, icty Is sad to think upon his merchandise.