tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4614509886604736588.post3562592717650319968..comments2023-04-15T04:49:17.296-07:00Comments on Dreaming Out Loud: When You Wish Upon A StarStirling Davenporthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07974286252135492445noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4614509886604736588.post-70156240018912661412009-01-11T02:25:00.000-08:002009-01-11T02:25:00.000-08:00so honest and true, stirling... we lose our innoce...so honest and true, stirling... we lose our innocence and we seen to lose a lot of our hope. i remember those days well too, even though i am younger. for me it was "the mickey mouse club", i lived for it. everything else gave me nightmares lol.<BR/><BR/>i especially love the quotes you employ as points of wisdom. and how i love that wordsworth poem. another verse of his i love: <BR/><BR/><I>Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:<BR/>The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,<BR/>Hath had elsewhere its setting,<BR/>And cometh from afar:<BR/>Not in entire forgetfulness,<BR/>And not in utter nakedness,<BR/>But trailing clouds of glory do we come<BR/>From God, who is our home:<BR/>Heaven lies about us in our infancy!</I><BR/><BR/>i found a pretty good scholarly article on wordsworth's child if you are interested: <BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://www.jstor.org/pss/3196709" REL="nofollow">Wordsworth's Vision of Childhood</A>Laura Tattoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05503853041054419287noreply@blogger.com