Swidders, are you getting fed up of us already
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swidders
Don't you start
Anyway, my reply was on two levels - one since eddie may think that myself and sooey are one and the same, hence "my" post; second the post is about me,me,me and even has my name on it so I have a right to claim it as mine, mine, mine
Not according to eddie's logic you don't!
I started it, so it's all mine. Now wdik d'ya want heat exchanger or not?
You know what you've got to do.
I started it, so it's all mine. Now wdik d'ya want heat exchanger or not?
You know what you've got to do.
S
swidders
Are you talking to you? Or am I talking to me?
It's all so confusing - I wish I was a
like eddie
It's all so confusing - I wish I was a
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Are you talking to you? Or am I talking to me?
It's all so confusing - I wish I was a
like eddie
like eddie
well pass it over and if i dont chew it, then....
but apparently my prize was given to a foreigner
I want a new prize
S
swidders
Great song! You have an encyclopaedic mind my friend
You have an encyclopaedic mind my friend
S
swidders
take this eddie
The principal standard that applies to safety standards
for gas-fired catering equipment is BS EN 203-1: 2005
Specification for gas heated catering equipment.
Safety requirements.7
One area that remains a source of confusion is the
provision of flame supervision on hob burners. Many
existing appliances are not fitted with this, although
the Standard came into effect in 1993.
Flame supervision should be provided on new
equipment, in compliance with BS EN 203-1. (It
should be provided on second-hand equipment being
installed or existing equipment following the guidance
in BS 6173.)
Is this keats or shelley?
take this eddie
The principal standard that applies to safety standards
for gas-fired catering equipment is BS EN 203-1: 2005
Specification for gas heated catering equipment.
Safety requirements.7
One area that remains a source of confusion is the
provision of flame supervision on hob burners. Many
existing appliances are not fitted with this, although
the Standard came into effect in 1993.
Flame supervision should be provided on new
equipment, in compliance with BS EN 203-1. (It
should be provided on second-hand equipment being
installed or existing equipment following the guidance
in BS 6173.)
The principal standard that applies to safety standards
for gas-fired catering equipment is BS EN 203-1: 2005
Specification for gas heated catering equipment.
Safety requirements.7
One area that remains a source of confusion is the
provision of flame supervision on hob burners. Many
existing appliances are not fitted with this, although
the Standard came into effect in 1993.
Flame supervision should be provided on new
equipment, in compliance with BS EN 203-1. (It
should be provided on second-hand equipment being
installed or existing equipment following the guidance
in BS 6173.)
HSE commercial catering sheet 23
S
swidders
Lacks rhythm, but is of a didactic style
next in my arsenal of weapons is a greek urn
take this
Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,
Sylvan historian, who canst thou express
A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme:
What leaf-fring'd legend haunt about thy shape
Of deities or mortals, or of both,
In Tempe or the dales of Arcady?
What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?
What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
Are sweeter: therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;
Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd,
Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone:
Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave
Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare;
Bold lover, never, never canst thou kiss,
Though winning near the goal - yet, do not grieve;
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed
Your leaves, nor ever bid the spring adieu;
And, happy melodist, unwearied,
For ever piping songs for ever new;
More happy love! more happy, happy love!
For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd,
For ever panting, and for ever young;
All breathing human passion far above,
That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd,
A burning forehead, and a parching tongue.
Who are these coming to the sacrifice?
To what green altar, O mysterious priest,
Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies,
And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
What little town by river or sea shore,
Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel,
Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn?
And, little town, thy streets for evermore
Will silent be; and not a soul to tell
Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede
Of marble men and maidens overwrought,
With forest branches and the trodden weed;
Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought
As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral!
When old age shall this generation waste,
Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe
Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st,
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
get up again and there will be shelley
be warned
take this
Thou still unravish'd bride of quietness,
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,
Sylvan historian, who canst thou express
A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme:
What leaf-fring'd legend haunt about thy shape
Of deities or mortals, or of both,
In Tempe or the dales of Arcady?
What men or gods are these? What maidens loth?
What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
Are sweeter: therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;
Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd,
Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone:
Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave
Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare;
Bold lover, never, never canst thou kiss,
Though winning near the goal - yet, do not grieve;
She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed
Your leaves, nor ever bid the spring adieu;
And, happy melodist, unwearied,
For ever piping songs for ever new;
More happy love! more happy, happy love!
For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd,
For ever panting, and for ever young;
All breathing human passion far above,
That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd,
A burning forehead, and a parching tongue.
Who are these coming to the sacrifice?
To what green altar, O mysterious priest,
Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies,
And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
What little town by river or sea shore,
Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel,
Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn?
And, little town, thy streets for evermore
Will silent be; and not a soul to tell
Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with brede
Of marble men and maidens overwrought,
With forest branches and the trodden weed;
Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought
As doth eternity: Cold Pastoral!
When old age shall this generation waste,
Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe
Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st,
"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
get up again and there will be shelley
be warned
S
swidders
Now you know I like keats - did this very ode at school
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