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Seligors Cave. 2 Where it Continues. xHi there my lovelies, welcome, I try to bring as much as I can of my websites over here. Enjoy. |
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Thanks for visiting! Hi My Lovely, hope your fit and well down under. Have you been to visit this space lately, I have been rather enjoying myself , as usual with my family and the pc. The time for "car boot sales" has just started, so that mean I can go out at least once a week now, he he. Well off now , I am spreading the story of the Twelve Months about my blog pages. It's brilliant. So off I go, Love to all your family. Kisses and Hugs Seli. xxx
Apr. 24
Keriwrote:
woohoooo seli u have so much time and patience to do all u have done to this page, it looks absolutely terrific hun, Keep it up hugs and kisses, Love Kiwiii
June 8
Hello there Mummsie,
Good to see you haven't left the old one slip. Did you send reminders out to everyone. Ha ha ha . As if we could forget you. Love you Mum. kisses as always. Donz xxxxxx
June 5
I do believe it is about time someone visited my guest book and left me wonderful words for me to read, like
"How wonderful Seligor looks after all her web sites. I need encouragement . Come on xxxxxx Seligor
Apr. 26
Will Fairfieldwrote:
your site is beautiful.. lots of love Will xoxoxo
Oct. 2
Hey By hook or crook I'll be first in this book, Dodie Milnes Sinclair.
Sept. 8
Some of my Favourite Songs
fun,song,dance,rhyme,fables,facts,pastimes,fairies,dragons,ghosts
A Trilogy of Books, From the destruction in the Galaxy's to the would be destruction of Alconnia. It would be a fight to the finish, many would perish at the hands of the Shard.
The Miracle Worker
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A collection of Stories, Rhymes Songs, Picture Shows, and lot's lots more. xx
Here you will find lots of beautiful stories for children of all ages, Stories for Mummy and Daddy to read at all times.
video's I like
A full collection of the books you can find at http://seligorscastle.zoomshare.com for the complete works up to date.
Just that these are some of the greatest films ever.
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June 28 There is really no end to what you can make with chocolate.June 22 Here are a few things you may or may not know about the Emerald Isles, Loads more at page Ireland, on Dodies Dream World HERE ARE TWENTY FIVE FACTS ABOUT THE WONDERFUL IRISH AND THE PLACE THEY LOVE. ![]() ![]() • Ireland's largest church is St Patrick's Cathedral in Dublin? • The Popularity of Patrick as a Christian name in Ireland is due to the great 17th century general, Patrick Sarsfield, not our patron saint? • The word íochtar (eek-tur) literally means lower part and is often used for the youngest child in an Irish family? • George Bernard Shaw bequeathed one third of his estate to the National Gallery in Dublin, claiming that he received his education there? • Guinness's fermenting vessel ferments 2,304,000 pints at one brewing? • According to old custom, a piece of candle, a coin and a small quantity of wine or spirits should be placed next to someone who has died? The candle was to give the deceased light, the coin was to pay the fare over the river of death, and the liquor was to sustain him or her on their journey. • Mass has been celebrated every Sunday at Ballintubber Abbey in Co. Mayo since 1216? • Swallowing a live frog was an old Irish cure for a stomach ache? • St. James's Gate Brewery is built on the site where, since medieval times, Dubliners held an annual drinking festival every 25th July to celebrate the feastday of St. James? • Emmett Square in Birr, Co. Offaly, marks the centre of Ireland? • Dublin was originally called Dubh Linn meaning Black Pool? The pool to which the name referred is the oldest known in Northern Europe and currently forms the centre-piece of the penguin enclosure in Dublin Zoo. • Chieftains in medieval Ulster went out of their way to marry Scotswomen because their dowries consisted of axe-wielding galloglass mercenaries? When Turlough Luineach O'Neill married Lady Agnes MacDonald of Kintyre in 1568, she brought 10,000 troops with her. • Ireland's smallest church is at Portbraden in Co. Antrim? Only ten feet long by six feet wide, the structure is dedicated to St. Gobhnan - the patron saint of builders. (huh?!) • Mulgrave Street in Limerick, which contains two hospitals, a prison and a lunatic asylum, is known as 'Calamity Avenue' by the locals? • The sinister sounding Bloody Foreland in County Donegal owes its name to its magnificent sunsets? • Every spring, more than twenty million eels swim into the River Bann to breed? • In the village of Ballyporeen, Co, Tipperary, there's a pub called The Ronald Reagan Bar? • Charles Stuart Parnell was known as the Uncrowned King of Ireland? • Irish women received the right to vote before American women? • A river called the Poddle runs under Dublin Castle? June 16 Beware the Witches. Then Beware the WillowdownBEWARE! ![]() Beware the witches when they throw their hazel-wood switches! Beware the watchers when they wind their cadmium watches! heed not the creed of the Foul Centipede or sit on the grass where the Millipede pee'd - for urine of such and doctrine most foul are harmful to touch with bargepole or trowel: The camel hawks not nor proud lions growl and silence subdues the hoot of an owl. Beware the deposits of multi - limbed creatures, of poets, and painters, and itinerant preachers. Shut up your ears with cotton and wax, with plugs of soft moss and shredded up fax... Above all, beware of witches that whistle, who juggle with plumsand gargle with thistles. Beware of the Watchers who squint and who stare and never ride twice on the same Midnight Mare. Beware of the Bogie and the Hob-goblins mum - Never make jokes about the size of her bum! Beware of the men who live in dark sheds, especially the ones with hundreds of legs. Beware, beware, O children beware, beware of the Watchers who leer and who stare, beware of the Witchs with tall, pointed hats, and never go off with any talkative cats!... Naturally the wonderful Willowdown©1985 June 10 would you believe Alfred again, this time Noyes. He is brilliant. Wizards. By the one and only Alfred Noyes. There's many a proud wizard in Araby and Egypt Can read the silver writing of the stars as they run; And many a dark gypsy, with a pheasant in his knapsack, Has gathered more by moonshine than wiser men have won; But I know a Wizardry Can take a buried acorn And whisper forests out of it, to tower against the sun. ![]() There's many a magician in Bagdad and Benares Can read you for a penny - what your future is to be; And a flock of crazy prophets that by staring at a crystal Can fill it with more fancies than there's herring in the sea; But I know a Wizardry Can break a freckled egg-shell And shake a thrush out of it, in every hawthorn tree. There's many a crafty alchemist in Mecca and Jerusalem;And Michael Scott and Merlin were reckoned to be wise; But I know a wizardry Can take a wisp of sun-fire And round it to a planet, and roll it through the skies, With cities, and sea ports, and little shining windows, And hedge-rows and gardens, and loving human eyes. "Oh wow, isn't that wonderful kids, I love this guy Alfred Noyes. He writes some of the best poetry and rhymes in the world, and I think most of them on on my websites, ."June 08 From the Lady of Shallott I now go with Alfred to visit the Sleeping Beauty. Seligor xxx
June 07 The Highwayman written by the Wonderful Alfred Noyes THE HIGHWAYMAN by Alfred Noyes Part One I The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees.The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas. The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor, And the highwayman came riding- Riding-riding- The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.II He'd a French cocked-hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin, A coat of the claret velvet, and breeches of brown doe-skin. They fitted with never a wrinkle. his boots were up to the thigh. And he rode with a jewelled twinkle, His pistol butts a-twinkle, His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky. June 06 this new ~ old rhyme is in full at diddilydeedotsdreamland.zoomshare.com/ Kayleigh of Q Gardens THE FARMER'S ROUND ![]() FIRST comes January, The sun lies very low: I see in the farmer's yard The cattle feed on stro'. ![]() ![]() Next is February, So early in the spring: The farmer ploughs the fallows, The rooks their nest begins. March it is the next month, ![]() So cold and hard and drear: Prepare we now for harvest, By brewing of strong beer. God grant that we who labour May see the reaping come, And drink and dance and welcomeThe Happy Harvest Home. I'm afraid my Mum's illness is taking up a lot of my spare time at the hospital. But I haven't forgotten where you are, Seligor xxx June 02 hey this could be the theme tune for the House of Commons, Some new jobs they could all apply for.
Who Liveth so Merry? Could it be the Politicians of the House of Commons,Read on great poem for this occasion. Due to the recent affairs of spending and overspending within this wonderful collection of politician's and their abnormal expense accounts. I came across this poem, don't know who by again, but it made me laugh, as I think of today in the House of Commons. Who Liveth So Merry ![]() As doth the poor widow who selleth the sand And ever she sings as I can guess Will you buy any sand, any sand mistress The broomsman he makes his living most sweet With selling his brooms from street to street Who could imagine a pleasanter thing Than all the day long doing nothing but sing And the chimney sweeper all the long day He singeth and sweepeth the soot away And when he gets home although he be weary With his sweet wife he makes himself full merry But the cobbler he sits and he cobbles till noon He works at his shoes till they be done And doth he not fear and doth he not say For he knows that his work very soon will decay The merchantman sails across the sea He lies at his shipboard with little ease He's always in fear that the rock it be near How can he be merry and be of good cheer And the serving man waiteth from street to street With blowing his nails and beating his feet He serveth for forty shillings a year How can he be merry and be of good cheer Who liveth so merry and be of such sport As those that be of the poorest sort The poorest sort whosoever they be They gather together by one two and three And every man shall spend his penny Why make such a show 'mongst a great a many. And every man shall spend his penny Why make such a show 'mongst a great a many. May 14 This is the story in verse of the Man in the Moon, Written over a hundred years ago by the wonderful Edith E Millard THE MAN IN THE MOON by Edith E Millard 1832 - 1891 The Man in the Moon is a friend of mine, He comes when the stars begin to shine: I fancy he lights them, one by one, And never rests till his work is done. Sometimes I do not see him at all, And I think, most likely, he has to call And shout for the stars that would rather try To play hide and seek in the big blue skies. The other night, to my great surprise, The Man in the Moon had tears in his eyes; He looked so sad and his mouth drooped down, And he gave me the most tremendous frown! "Poor Man in the Moon, I am sorry!" I said, "Have you lost some stars?" but he shook his head; He could not tell me what was amiss, So I waved my hand and threw him a kiss. For more than a week there was rain or snow, And the wind was very angry- I heard it blow; But the Man in the Moon I could not see, The dark clouds hid him away from me. Last night he peeped through the window pane, I declare I hardly knew him again! I tried to sketch him for Nurse to see, A jollier face there never could be. His eyes were smiling at me like this, And all because I threw him a kiss! May 07 Cricky getting into this Space I need a set of screwdrivers. Always such a bloody pain."I THINK THIS IS A CLASSIC TREASURE"
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