" 'Why sleep'st thou, Eve? Now is the pleasant time
The cool, the silent, save where silence yields
To the night-warbling bird, that now awake
Tunes sweetest his love-labored song, now reigns
Fall orbed the moon, and with more pleasing light
Shadowy sets off the face of things, in vain,
If none regard it...' "
John Milton
Paradise Lost
I will take the time and space right here and now to admit that I
beta/critique/edit/review far better than I write. Don't say I didn't
warn you.
I've just created this account so I'm still waiting for that annoying three day limitation period to be over before I post my own work.
And finally, if you wish to contact me (about a review or eventually my work) my email is listed above, my homepage link is to my LiveJournal, and you can IM using AIM. My screenname is "beth is bookish".
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