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The Bricklayer


Slow down, you're doing fine, you can't be everything you want to be, before your time... -Vienna, The Stranger: Billy Joel. (Any Pronouns)

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Nov
5th
2017

For Today · 6:16pm Nov 5th, 2017

Okay, I know I'm not British, but as I'm a history nut, I thought I'd share a fascinating piece of UK history with you all. But first, the famous rhyme.

Remember, remember!
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes and his companions
Did the scheme contrive,
To blow the King and Parliament
All up alive.
Threescore barrels, laid below,
To prove old England's overthrow.
But, by God's providence, him they catch,
With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
A stick and a stake
For King James's sake!
If you won't give me one,
I'll take two,
The better for me,
And the worse for you.
A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
A penn'orth of cheese to choke him,
A pint of beer to wash it down,
And a jolly good fire to burn him.
Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the bells ring!
Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the King!
Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!"

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gunpowder_Plot

Comments ( 8 )

And people think anarchist bombers only became a thing in the 21st Century.
History repeats itself.

4717856
I looked those up. Unfortunately, they're no longer available for download or play.

Also, it never occurred to me that there was more to the poem than the first stanza.

VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition! The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V

I haven't seen this movie, (V for Vendetta), but I kinda remember that scene.
Or at the very least, that quote.

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:rainbowlaugh: Oh, that's hilarious! I know it's not me who it's meant for, but I couldn't help taking a look.

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