retro layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.comAs if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing,
A mighty fountain momently was forced :
Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst
Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail,
Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail :
And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever
It flung up momently the sacred river.
Five miles meandering with a mazy motion
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran,
Then reached the caverns measureless to man,
And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean :
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far
Ancestral voices prophesying war !
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Samuel Taylor Coleridge,Jerome David Salinger, The Pied Piper of Hamelin, Der Rattenfänger von Hameln, a charlatan alchemist, Pan Twardowski (pronounced [p?n tf?r'd?fski])Grandad Arthur, Stanley Cubric, all my friends.
