RAGE, RAGE AGAINST THE DYING OF THE FESTIVAL LIGHTS

Posted:  Wed, 11/29/2017 - 7:45am
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Do not go gentle into that good night


Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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Of course, what Mr. Thomas was writing about was getting to Two Salty Dogs for their annual 20% off Harbor Lights Sale. Honor Mr. Thomas by dropping by or calling (207) 633-PETS. DON’T FORGET THE DOG!!!!!!

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