Re: The River of Crystal Light, Day 0 -- Council of The Grey

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Date Posted: 08:39:25 09/29/00 Fri
Author: oyster
Subject: Re: The River of Crystal Light, Day 0
In reply to: Tin-Man 's message, "The River of Crystal Light, Day 0" on 07:45:53 09/29/00 Fri

> Wynken, Blynken, and Nod
> by Eugene Field
> Wynken, Blynken and Nod one night
> Sailed off in a wooden shoe,
> Sailed off on a river of crystal light
> Into a sea of dew.
> "Where are you going and what do you wish?"
> The old moon asked the three.
> "We have come to fish for the herring fish
> That live in the beautiful sea;
> Nets of silver and gold have we!"
> Said Wynken,
> Blynken,
> And Nod.
>
> The old moon laughed and sang a song,
> As they rocked in the wooden shoe,
> And the wind that sped them all night long
> Ruffled the waves of dew.
>
> The little stars were the herring fish
> That lived in the beautiful sea.
> "Now cast your nets wherever you wish --
> Never afeard are we!"
> So cried the stars to the fishermen three:
> Wynken,
> Blynken,
> And Nod.
>
> All night long their nets they threw
> To the stars in the twinkling foam.
> Then down from the skies came the wooden shoe,
> Bringing the fisherman home.
>
> 'Twas all so pretty a sail it seemed
> As if it could not be
> And some folks thought 'twas a dream they'd dreamed
> Of sailing that beautiful sea --
> But I shall name you the fishermen three:
> Wynken,
> Blynken,
> And Nod.
>
> Wynken and Blynken are two little eyes,
> And Nod is a little head,
> And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies
> Is the wee one's trundle-bed.
>
> So shut your eyes while mother sings
> Of wonderful sights that be,
> And you shall see the beautiful things
> As you rock in the misty sea,
> Where the old shoe rocked the fisherman three:
> Wynken,
> Blynken,
> And Nod.

Wait, wait... let me guess... you were drinking Crystal Light when the sugary dregs spelled out "Eugene Field" so you looked up "Eugene Field" and "Crystal Light" on altavista...

Or maybe after drinking it, the sugar affected your head and you began to see wooden shoes flying everywhere... or you passed out on your keyboard and accidentally went to a website with this on it.

Since it's day 0, who are you going to be tomorrow???

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