Quest: An idea...

[Weeaboolits]

Let's see if it works! >.>

[Sord]

...

[AlexCraig]

What's the plan, mon captain?

[Weeaboolits]

>.>

[AlexCraig]

<_<

[Weeaboolits]

It's not working... I'll give it more time.

[Sord]

On 2007-07-13 12:13, AlexCraig wrote:
What's the plan, mon captain?



193. O Captain! My Captain!



1

O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart! 5
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

2

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills; 10
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding;
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head;
It is some dream that on the deck, 15
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

3

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won; 20
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

literature.

[AlexCraig]

Good literature at that.

[Tact]

On 2007-07-13 12:17, Ronin_Cooper wrote:
It's not working... I'll give it more time.



Do you think that's because eventually you'll need to change the link to avoid major bumping?

[Sord]

you're not the first to do this, but meh, good luck reeling in a sucker

[Weeaboolits]

>.>;

[astuarlen]

Kind of a difficult experiment to test, huh?