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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:02:50
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:11:23
Felicitations Lady. Long may Lower Slaughter be graced by your presence.
My cupboards are overfloweth; want to help me empty a few?
His Most Noble Lord John the Crepuscular of Lower Hellswicke-
- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:16:13
I asked the footman to summon the stableman to bring the horse and carriage around to the front of my palatial pile and we shall be with you in a couple of hours

Lady WCG-
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:19:11
Your arrival will no doubt be heralded....

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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:16:37
Dear Crep,
The present life of men on earth, O king, as compared with the whole length of time which is unknowable to us, seems to me to be like this: as if, when you are sitting at dinner with your chiefs and ministers in wintertime...one of the sparrows from outside flew very quickly through the hall; as if it came in one door and soon went out through another. In that actual time it is indoors it is not touched by the winter's storm; but yet the tiny period of calm is over in a moment, and having come out of the winter, it soon returns to the winter and slips out of your sight. Man's life appears to be more or less like this; and of what may follow it, or what preceded it, we are absolutely ignorant.
Yours,
The Sublunary of Goosnargh Leering-
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:21:22
Damn that's too deep for me!
They obviously breed philosophers in Goosnargh Leering...
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:26:28
And of course dear Crep, those people should not be listened to who keep saying the voice of the people is the voice of God, since the riotousness of the crowd is always very close to madness...

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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:35:30
Now that I understand!

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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:40:41
Lett us rejoise in verse
Sumer is icumen in,
Lhude, sing cuccu!
Groweth sed, and bloweth med,
And springth the wude nu!
Enuf of these banalities!-
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:46:51
Humbug!
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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 18:55:13
Believe it or not (no doubt u won't..) it's from 'The Cuckoo Song' (anonymous), sung annually at Reading Abbey Gateway..

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- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 03:36:56
Oh no, indeed, it continues....
Awe bleteth after lomb,
Lhouth after calve cu;
Bulluc sterteth, bucke verteth;
Murie sing cuccu.
Cuccu, cuccu,
Wel singes thu, cuccu,
Ne swik thu naver nu.
Sing cuccu nu! Sing cuccu!
Sing cuccu! Sing cuccu nu!-
- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 04:30:42
Ha!
Clever Crepuscular...-
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- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 04:48:49

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- Saturday, 23. Dec, 2006 @ 20:21:19
Your modesty overwhelms both of us on this other side of the worls - lol
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- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 03:39:05
And so it should for one is ever so 'umble

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- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 04:28:46
Ha - smartass..

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- http://www.usksider.co.uk
- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 04:49:57
Takes one to know one, as they say.

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- http://www.kikita.blog.co.uk
- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 19:13:59
You too have a title?

I must have one!
Merry Christmas to you Usk.
Cheers
xx
kk-
- http://www.usksider.co.uk
- Sunday, 24. Dec, 2006 @ 19:17:45
Yes indeed you really ought to get yourself titled Kiki.

Lord John the Crepuscular of Lower Hellswicke

welshceltgirl
Evening M'lud I hope I find you in good health and that your cupboards are filled with victuals and fine wines
Lady Welshceltgirl the Free of Lower Slaughter xx