Traditional Crow Augury/Counting Rhyme.
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One for sorrow,
Two for mirth,
Three for a wedding,
Four for a birth,
Five for silver,
Six for gold,
Seven for a secret not to be told.
Eight for heaven,
Nine for hell,
And ten for the devil’s own sel’.
The End.
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| 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |
| 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 |
| 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 |
| 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 |
| 29 | 30 | |||||
I'm a Newfoundlander from Kilbride on the Avalon Peninsula. My main interests have been the ocean surface and wind from the days of my youth. In other words I'm an oceanographic meteorologist. I also developed a recent interest in photography, and have tried to use it to show what I love about the world around me.
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A horribly homesick Haligonian here who was just googling the lyrics to a Stan Rogers song and tripped over your gorgeous blog. You are a gifted photographer. I am all the way over in Stockholm now, but immediately felt more home than any website has ever managed. Thanks.