Fare ye well

O’er the vast world to seek a single man,
And lose advantage, which doth ever cool
I’ the absence of the needer.
Cor. Fare ye well:

Thou hast years upon thee; and thou art too full
Of the wars’ surfeits, to go rove with one
That’s yet unbruis’d: bring me but out at gate.
Come, my sweet wife, my dearest mother, and
My friends of noble touch, when I am forth,
Bid me farewell, and smile. I pray you, come.
While I remain above the ground you shall
Hear from me still; and never of me aught
But what is like me formerly.

William Shakespeare
Coriolanus
Act IV. Scene I.
Rome. Before a Gate of the City.

Fare ya well Bunker Mulligan

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2 Responses to “Fare ye well”

  1. Raven on 07 Jun 2005 at 14:44 #

    That’s sad. Seems like I have seen a few bloggers pass away recently. How weird…to read about people you don’t even know have died…and you get sad.

  2. DC on 07 Jun 2005 at 19:06 #

    Terrible news. Mike was great. He will be sorely missed.