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    <title>What is this life</title>
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    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/grisleyreg"&gt;Roger (Grisly)&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/grisleyreg/32405741"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/142/57/41/32405741.6d0fde61.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="196" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Another of my early IP posts,      &lt;br /&gt;
                                                                                                                                                                          Bronze life size Fisherman (by Andrew Brown) looking across the Bay of Luce, Port William, Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Plaque carries the the words,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is this life if, full of care&lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(W. H. Davis)&lt;br /&gt;
Fuller version,&lt;br /&gt;
WHAT is this life if, full of care,&lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare?—&lt;br /&gt;
No time to stand beneath the boughs,&lt;br /&gt;
And stare as long as sheep and cows:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to see, when woods we pass,&lt;br /&gt;
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to see, in broad daylight,&lt;br /&gt;
Streams full of stars, like skies at night:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,&lt;br /&gt;
And watch her feet, how they can dance:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to wait till her mouth can&lt;br /&gt;
Enrich that smile her eyes began?&lt;br /&gt;
A poor life this if, full of care, &lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/grisleyreg"&gt;Roger (Grisly)&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/grisleyreg/32405741"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/142/57/41/32405741.6d0fde61.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="196" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Another of my early IP posts,      &lt;br /&gt;
                                                                                                                                                                          Bronze life size Fisherman (by Andrew Brown) looking across the Bay of Luce, Port William, Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Plaque carries the the words,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is this life if, full of care&lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(W. H. Davis)&lt;br /&gt;
Fuller version,&lt;br /&gt;
WHAT is this life if, full of care,&lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare?—&lt;br /&gt;
No time to stand beneath the boughs,&lt;br /&gt;
And stare as long as sheep and cows:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to see, when woods we pass,&lt;br /&gt;
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to see, in broad daylight,&lt;br /&gt;
Streams full of stars, like skies at night:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,&lt;br /&gt;
And watch her feet, how they can dance:&lt;br /&gt;
No time to wait till her mouth can&lt;br /&gt;
Enrich that smile her eyes began?&lt;br /&gt;
A poor life this if, full of care, &lt;br /&gt;
We have no time to stand and stare.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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