Saturday, February 16, 2013

KBYD February 16, 2013

Getaway Car - Grouplove
My Happiness - Powderfinger

A Forest - Bat For Lashes

Tokuta - Jungle Fire
Houdini - Foster The People

Hard to Stay Sober - Chapman Street

Stop Kicking - Blood Red Shoes
Waiting Room - Fugazi

Woollen Hearts - Jo Bywater
Flowers - Honeyfeet
Call Out (Live) - The Wax Collection
I Just Want To Make Love to You - Etta James

Dagger - Sex Panther
Stand Up! - BrassBastardz

Overdose - Flounder

11th Hour - SHE REX
Decide - Kill For Company
Providence - Foals

Ghosts - Broken Anchor
City Lights - DeLix
Lies - Violent Femmes

Small Town Charm - Sugar Army

NOL - Hunter Green

Manhattan Project - Truckfighters


A Bronze Head
William Butler Yeats

HERE at right of the entrance this bronze head,
Human, superhuman, a bird's round eye,
Everything else withered and mummy-dead.
What great tomb-haunter sweeps the distant sky
(Something may linger there though all else die)
And finds there nothing to make its terror less
Hysterica passio of its own emptiness?

No dark tomb-haunter once; her form all full
As though with magnanimity of light,
Yet a most gentle woman; who can tell
Which of her forms has shown her substance right?
Or maybe substance can be composite,
profound McTaggart thought so, and in a breath
A mouthful held the extreme of life and death.

But even at the starting-post, all sleek and new,
I saw the wildness in her and I thought
A vision of terror that it must live through
Had shattered her soul.  Propinquity had brought
Imagination to that pitch where it casts out
All that is not itself:  I had grown wild
And wandered murmuring everywhere, "My child, my child! '

Or else I thought her supernatural;
As though a sterner eye looked through her eye
On this foul world in its decline and fall;
On gangling stocks grown great, great stocks run dry,
Ancestral pearls all pitched into a sty,
Heroic reverie mocked by clown and knave,
And wondered what was left for massacre to save.

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