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Center for Social Entrepreneurship. What is Social Entrepreneurship? Center for Careers and Internships (CCI). Center for Social Impact Learning at MIIS (CSIL). Clinton Global Initiative University (CGIU). Recommended Readings and Videos. Blueprint for Social Entrepreneurship. Recommended Readings and Videos. Blueprint for Social Entrepreneurship. Middlebury Center for Social Entrepreneurship. 118 South Main St. Middlebury, VT 05753. Sign up for Our Newsletter. Davis Projects for Peace. An additional pro...
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MMC songs and poems forum: The Seafarer (Ezra Pound's translation of ancient Anglo-Saxon)
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The Seafarer (Ezra Pound's translation of ancient Anglo-Saxon). May I for my own self song's truth reckon,. Journey's jargon, how I in harsh days. Bitter breast-cares have I abided,. Known on my keel many a care's hold,. And dire sea-surge, and there I oft spent. Narrow nightwatch nigh the ship's head. While she tossed close to cliffs. Coldly afflicted,. My feet were by frost benumbed. Chill its chains are; chafing sighs. Hew my heart round and hunger begot. Mere-weary mood. Lest man know not. Seek out a...
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MMC songs and poems forum: Plow to the End of the Row
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Plow to the End of the Row. Wake up in the morning in the moonlight grey. We got dirt to break, we got a note to pay. Gonna plow, plow to the end of the row. Wake up in the morning and plow to the end of the row. Down to the kitchen with my feet still bare. Children to the table, papa say a prayer. Gonna plow, plow to the end of the row. Down to the kitchen, got to plow to the end of the row. Cornbread for breakfast, won’t ya boil the grinds. Got to cut the furrow ‘fore the sun gets high. Wake up in the ...
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MMC songs and poems forum: Today
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Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine. Ill taste your strawberries, Ill drink your sweet wine. A million tomorrows shall all pass away. Ere I forget all the joy that is mine, Today. Ill be a dandy, and Ill be a rover. Youll know who I am by the songs that I sing. Ill feast at your table, Ill sleep in your clover. Who cares what the morrow shall bring. Today, while the blossoms still cling to the vine. Ill taste your strawberries, Ill drink your sweet wine. Today is my moment, now is my story.
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MMC songs and poems forum: The Lanyard- Billy Collins
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The Lanyard- Billy Collins. The other day I was ricocheting slowly. Off the blue walls of this room,. Moving as if underwater from typewriter to piano,. From bookshelf to an envelope lying on the floor,. When I found myself in the L section of the dictionary. Where my eyes fell upon the word lanyard. No cookie nibbled by a French novelist. Could send one into the past more suddenly—. A past where I sat at a workbench at a camp. By a deep Adirondack lake. Learning how to braid long thin plastic strips.
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MMC songs and poems forum: On The Loose x 2
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On The Loose x 2. On The Loose (poem). So why do we do it? What good is it? Does it teach you anything? Strength or patience or accuracy or. Quickness or tolerance or. Which wood will burn and how. Long is a day and how far is a. Mile and how delicious is water. And smoky green pea soup. And how to rely. On The Loose (song). On the loose to climb a mountain. On the loose where I am free. On the loose to live my life the way I think my life should be. For I've only got a moment and a whole world yet to see.
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MMC songs and poems forum: The Panther
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The panther is like a leopard,. Except it hasn't been peppered. Should you behold a panther crouch,. Prepare to say Ouch. Better yet, if called by a panther,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Mountain Club Home Page. All Songs and Poems. Bully in the Alley. Priggish Tom and Piddily Pie. To post on the forum, click "new post" in the upper right hand corner of the page. If you don't have a "new post" option, send an email to edavi@middlebury.edu. And I'll add you as an author.
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MMC songs and poems forum: The Parting Glass
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O, all the money e'er I had,. I spent it in good company. And all the harm that ever I've done,. Alas it was to none but me. And all I've done for want of wit. To mem'ry now I can't recall;. So fill to me the parting glass,. Good night and joy be with you all. If I had money enough to spend,. And leisure time to sit awhile. There is a fair maid in this town,. That sorely has my heart beguiled. Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips,. I own, she has my heart in thrall;. Then fill to me the parting glass,.
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MMC songs and poems forum: This Old Mandolin
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This here mandolin is carved out of pine. It was willed unto me by a hobo down the line. He donated this mandolin with these last words. Before I pass over boy I'll show you some chords. This here mandolin is made out of earth and stone. If the sound of the railroad. Makes you feel all alone. This here mandolin takes a hobo back home. This here mandolin is sure full of sand. It only plays out of tune when there's a cop on the train. It can play you the rhythm of the Super Chief out of Saint Paul.
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MMC songs and poems forum: Sorrows Away
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Now time passes over more splendid and gay. Since we learned a new song to drive sorrows away. Chorus: Sorrows away, sorrows away, sorrows away. Since we learned a new song to drive sorrows away. Bright Phoebus he rises so high in the sky. With his bright rosy cheek and his sparkling eye. Chorus: Figure it out yourself from the example above. If you ask for my credit, you'll find I have none. With my bottle and friends you will find me at home. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Mountain Club Home Page.
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