tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post7561816306622484782..comments2024-03-28T22:07:55.661+01:00Comments on THE ANGLOGALICIAN CUP: Chámalle XWilly S.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03850291965227328874noreply@blogger.comBlogger343125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-16043172676936682952022-10-25T17:36:26.840+02:002022-10-25T17:36:26.840+02:00El viaje premonitorio de Apu y su salchicha tumesc...El viaje premonitorio de Apu y su salchicha tumescente.Lo supimos 9 años antes que el resto.Portavoz en las Sombras Ctónicas del Rodillaratohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02809476060678891356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-46800472770583083692022-01-26T21:45:25.229+01:002022-01-26T21:45:25.229+01:00The men that live in West England
They see the Sev...The men that live in West England<br />They see the Severn strong,<br />A-rolling on rough water brown<br />Light aspen leaves along.<br />They have the secret of the Rocks,<br />And the oldest kind of song.Bristol cocksnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-16824439200812526522021-04-02T18:39:48.345+02:002021-04-02T18:39:48.345+02:00From hence we came at about 8 miles more into Monm...From hence we came at about 8 miles more into Monmouthshire, and to the town of Monmouth. It is an old town situate at the conflux of the Wye and of Munnow, whence the town has its name; it stands in the angle where the rivers joyn, and has a bridge over each river, and a third over the River Trothy, which comes in just below the other.<br /><br />This town shews by its reverend face, that it is a place of great antiquity, and by the remains of walls, lines, curtains, and bastions, that it has been very strong, and by its situation that it may be made so again: This place is made famous, by being the native place of one of our most antient historians Jeoffry of Monmouth. At present 'tis rather a decay'd than a flourishing town, yet, it drives a considerable trade with the city of Bristol, by the navigation of the Wye.<br /><br />This river having as I said, just received two large streams, the Mynevly or Munno, and the Trother, is grown a very noble river, and with a deep chanel, and a full current hurries away towards the sea, carrying also vessels of a considerable burthen hereabouts.<br /><br />Near Monmouth the Duke of Beaufort has a fine old seat, call'd Troy; but since the family has had a much finer palace at Badminton, near the Bath; this tho' a most charming situation seems to be much neglected.Y yo con estas pintashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13891024507998667689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-76518445053130108432021-04-02T18:33:44.959+02:002021-04-02T18:33:44.959+02:00Eres robin o eres pirate?
Vives a todos gas o eres...Eres robin o eres pirate?<br />Vives a todos gas o eres buen ciudadano?Black arabs in my cocknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-10457136265777631242021-04-02T18:32:05.107+02:002021-04-02T18:32:05.107+02:00The bridge over the Avon is exceeding strong, the ...The bridge over the Avon is exceeding strong, the arches very high, because of the depth of water, and the buildings so close upon it, that in passing the bridge, you see nothing but an entire well built street. The tide of flood rises here near 6 fathom, and runs very sharp.<br /><br />They draw all their heavy goods here on sleds, or sledges without wheels, which kills a multitude of horses; and the pavement is worn so smooth by them, that in wet-weather the streets are very slippery, and in frosty-weather 'tis dangerous walking.<br /><br />From this city I resolv'd to coast the marshes or border of Wales, especially South-Wales, by tracing the rivers Wye, and Lug, into Monmouth and Herefordshire. But I chang'd this resolution on the following occasion; namely, the badness and danger of the ferries over the Severn, besides, having formerly travers'd these counties, I can without a re-visit, speak to every thing that is considerable in them, and shall do it in a letter by itself. But in the mean time, I resolv'd to follow the course of the famous river Severn, by which I should necessarily see the richest, most fertile, and most agreeable part of England; the bank of the Thames only excepted.Y yo con estas pintashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13891024507998667689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-70869369573435836822021-04-02T18:31:42.968+02:002021-04-02T18:31:42.968+02:00This is evident by this one particular; There is o...This is evident by this one particular; There is one remarkable part of the city where the liberties extend not at all, or but very little without the city gate. Here and no where else, they have an accession of new inhabitants; and abundance of new houses, nay, some streets are built, and the like 'tis probable wou'd have been at all the rest of the gates, if liberty had been given. As for the city itself, there is hardly room to set another house in it, 'tis so close built, except in the great square, the ground about which is a little too subject to the hazard of inundations: So that people do not so freely enlarge that way. The Tolsey of this city, (so they call their Exchange where their merchants meet,) has been a place too of great business, yet so straighten'd, so crowded, and so many ways inconvenient, that the merchants have been obliged to do less business there, than indeed the nature of their great trade requires; They have therefore long solicited, a sufficient authority of Parliament, empowering them to build a Royal Exchange; by which, I mean a place suitable and spatious, fit for the accommodation of the merchants, and for the dispatch of business; and to be impowered to pull down the adjacent buildings for that purpose: But there is not much progress yet made in this work, tho' if finish'd, it would add much to the beauty of the city of Bristol. The Hot Well, or, the water of St. Vincents Rock, is not in the city, but at the confluence of the two little rivers, and on the north side of the stream. It is but a few years since this spring lay open at the foot of the rock, and was covered by the salt water at every tide, and yet it preserved both its warmth and its mineral virtue entire.<br /><br />The rock tho' hard to admiration, has since that been work'd down, partly by strength of art, and partly blown in pieces by gunpowder, and a plain foundation made for building a large house upon it, where they have good apartments for entertaining diseased persons. The well is secur'd, and a good pump fix'd in it, so that they have the water pure and unmix'd from the spring it self.<br /><br />The water of this well possess'd its medicinal quality no doubt from its original, which may be as antient as the Deluge. But what is strangest of all is, that it was never known before; it is now famous for being a specifick in that otherwise incurable disease the diabetes; and yet was never known to be so, 'till within these few years; namely, thirty years, or thereabout. There are in Bristol 21 parish churches, many meeting-houses, especially Quakers, one (very mean) cathedral, the reason of which, may be, that it is but a very modern bishoprick. It is supposed they have an hundred thousand inhabitants in the city, and within three miles of its circumference; and they say above three thousand sail of ships belong to that port, but of the last I am not certain.<br /><br />'Tis every remarkable, That this city is so plentifully supply'd with coals, tho' they are all brought by land carriage, that yet they are generally bought by the inhabitants, laid down at their doors, after the rate of from seven to nine shillings per chaldron.<br /><br />The situation of the city is low, but on the side of a rising hill. The ground plat of it is said very much to resemble that of old Rome, being circular, with something greater diameter one way than another, but not enough to make it oval: And the river cutting off one small part, as it were, a sixth, or less from the rest.Y yo con estas pintashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13891024507998667689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-24741747564947351342021-04-02T18:31:25.301+02:002021-04-02T18:31:25.301+02:00Following the course of the river Avon, which runs...Following the course of the river Avon, which runs thro' Bath, we come in ten miles to the city of Bristol, the greatest, the richest, and the best port of trade in Great Britain, London only excepted.<br /><br />The merchants of this city not only have the greatest trade, but they trade with a more entire independency upon London, than any other town in Britain. And 'tis evident in this particular, (viz.) That whatsoever exportations they make to any part of the world, they are able to bring the full returns back to their own port, and can dispose of it there.<br /><br />This is not the case in any other port in England. But they are often oblig'd to ship part of the effects in the ports abroad, on the ships bound to London; or to consign their own ships to London, in order both to get freight, as also to dispose of their own cargoes.<br /><br />But the Bristol merchants as they have a very great trade abroad, so they have always buyers at home, for their returns, and that such buyers that no cargo is too big for them. To this purpose, the shopkeepers in Bristol who in general are all wholesale men, have so great an inland trade among all the western counties, that they maintain carriers just as the London tradesmen do, to all the principal countries and towns from Southampton in the south, even to the banks of the Trent north; and tho' they have no navigable river that way, yet they drive a very great trade through all those counties.<br /><br />Add to this, That, as well by sea, as by the navigation of two great rivers, the Wye, and the Severn, they have the whole trade of South-Wales, as it were, to themselves, and the greatest part of North-Wales; and as to their trade to Ireland, it is not only great in it self, but is prodigiously encreas'd in these last thirty years, since the Revolution, notwithstanding the great encrease and encroachment of the merchants at Liverpool, in the Irish trade, and the great devastations of the war; the kingdom of Ireland it self being wonderfully encreas'd since that time.<br /><br />The greatest inconveniences of Bristol, are, its situation, and the tenacious folly of its inhabitants; who by the general infatuation, the pretence of freedoms and priviledges, that corporation-tyranny, which prevents the flourishing and encrease of many a good town in England, continue obstinately to forbid any, who are not subjects of their city soveraignty, (that is to say, freemen,) to trade within the chain of their own liberties; were it not for this, the city of Bristol, would before now, have swell'd and encreas'd in buildings and inhabitants, perhaps to double the magnitude it was formerly of.Y yo con estas pintashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13891024507998667689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-26204313366465981392019-12-30T23:05:40.109+01:002019-12-30T23:05:40.109+01:00Alfalfa que pedorreas en Devon,
vociferado sea tu...Alfalfa que pedorreas en Devon,<br /><br />vociferado sea tu nombre.<br /><br />Venga a nosotros tu wigwam.<br /><br />Hágase mugre tu bazofia<br /><br />en Bath, cercano al río Severn.<br /><br />El bocata nuestro de cada día<br /><br />dánosle hoy,<br /><br />y perdónanos los billetes de autobús<br /><br />como nosotros perdonamos a quienes no los pagan,<br /><br />y no dejes que nos lleve a Penn Station,<br /><br />mas úntalo de bilis y gorgojos,<br /><br />porque tuyo es el wigwam, las flores y la historia,<br /><br />por los siglos de los siglos te ASEN.Orando y sachandonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-56702738873699131492019-12-23T12:28:10.195+01:002019-12-23T12:28:10.195+01:00Adiós, Bristol, inmunda ciudad de ladrillos. / Ama...Adiós, Bristol, inmunda ciudad de ladrillos. / Amantes de la riqueza, adoradores del engaño, / Rechazaron a puntapiés al niño que divulgó / viejas acusaciones, / Y que por querer aprender pagó con una fama vacíaThomas Chattertonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-38059311197420643042015-09-10T09:41:00.602+02:002015-09-10T09:41:00.602+02:00De modo que, a finales del año, nos desplazamos a ...De modo que, a finales del año, nos desplazamos a los estudios Rockfield, instalados en una granja en el sur de Gales, en Monmouth, para grabar un disco de baladas con ovejas Rojo Porcollónshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14463964368952601591noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-32724922013160889362013-10-09T10:15:24.507+02:002013-10-09T10:15:24.507+02:00A Bristol para grabar Any Questions ?
Otro viaje q...A Bristol para grabar Any Questions ?<br />Otro viaje que deja más preguntas que respuestasRemington Teachnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-42047875783473680692013-10-08T08:18:23.009+02:002013-10-08T08:18:23.009+02:00El viaje empieza entendiendo que ira no es lo mism...El viaje empieza entendiendo que ira no es lo mismo que juicio; que, por mucho que se reniegue del contexto, la salida no está en la venganza, sino en la voluntad de cambio; en la voluntad de ser más allá de parecer.Navegantehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14910391285578009168noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-51207654463391900602013-10-07T22:55:04.257+02:002013-10-07T22:55:04.257+02:00Freyja también cabalga un jabalí de cerdas doradas...Freyja también cabalga un jabalí de cerdas doradas llamado Hildisvíni ("Cerdo de batalla") que aparece solamente en el poema Hyndluljóð. Luego se relata en esta obra que este jabalí es su protegido o su amante humano Óttar temporalmente disfrazado como Hildisvini o transformado en jabali con las artes magicas del Seidr, no que realmente Hildisvíni fuera Óttar.Also Sprach Hildisvínihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10864017938958957066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-79281281045991734572013-10-07T08:28:32.456+02:002013-10-07T08:28:32.456+02:00Del mito de la caza Salvaje en Gales e Inglaterra....Del mito de la caza Salvaje en Gales e Inglaterra.<br /><br />El registro del promptema etnoarqueológico al que llamaremos Tránsito Vertical, es decir el acceso al otro mundo cruzando un umbral, una “puerta del Hades” abierta en el suelo, sobre una roca, bajo un río, etc., se relaciona con cierto inmobiliario y mobiliario arqueológico, como grabados o pinturas rupestres del Neolítico, del Calcolítico y del Bronce, sobre diversos soportes, con bronces, con relieves y bajo relieves, y con objetos diversos que tiene en común venatorias escenografías protagonizadas por cazadores, o por la huida de un sobrenatural venado herido, asociándose esta evidencia arqueológica a una trama de aparente carácter psychopompo, indefectiblemente ligada al motivo mitológico de la Caza Salvaje, la Chasse Sauvage o l’Armée Furieuse, y a la entrada de las almas a través de la caza en el Más Allá.Aleister Saint Germainhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08287579326610194606noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-44143716322815198792013-10-06T22:16:40.022+02:002013-10-06T22:16:40.022+02:00La sociedad inglesa es un vino fuerte con bastante...La sociedad inglesa es un vino fuerte con bastante espuma arriba, pero muchas más heces abajo. La espuma brilla más de lo acostumbrado; las heces son también más negras que en otras partesChatarrero de Sangre, Cerveza e Irascibilidadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04453206106300237950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-39834276375437871262013-09-29T10:10:52.222+02:002013-09-29T10:10:52.222+02:00El nacionalismo es la indignidad de tener un alma ...El nacionalismo es la indignidad de tener un alma controlada por la geografía pero a todos nos gusta poder viajar a otros países.El Heterodoxohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01474703436412542110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-63140946015781628032013-09-26T23:23:33.995+02:002013-09-26T23:23:33.995+02:00 «Aquel camino era un viejo mendigo».
El viaje es... «Aquel camino era un viejo mendigo».<br /> El viaje es la cifra de cada uno. Mi viaje soy yo, y yo soy mi viaje.Un Atildado Harponneur que bevat sulfietenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16866869871610441488noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-39760511821311747652013-09-18T11:17:26.569+02:002013-09-18T11:17:26.569+02:00A buenas horas, mangas verdes. O to lock the barn ...A buenas horas, mangas verdes. O to lock the barn door after the horse has bolted.<br />Seguro que os porcos bravos te agradecían el comentario allá por el 5- 14-2013, no ahora.<br />Bristol arde.Hew Dalrymplehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03634132468228219098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-38764968474992092122013-09-17T12:25:44.626+02:002013-09-17T12:25:44.626+02:00Allá por The Hotwells ( pozos calientes de Bristol...Allá por The Hotwells ( pozos calientes de Bristol ) se encuentra Colston Street.<br />En Colston Street están el germano Zerodegrees y The Brewery Tap donde se puede rastrear aún la Smiles, la que fue última cervecería local de Bristol. También es recomendable acudir al Kings Head, un pub de real ale, no muy lejos de los dos anteriores.¿ Čto za čort ?https://www.blogger.com/profile/02618493788763584935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-54185541490972052102013-09-10T01:55:13.897+02:002013-09-10T01:55:13.897+02:00Me asalta la duda pero supongo que este tipo de pr...Me asalta la duda pero supongo que este tipo de programas los imprimireis en suave tisú, pues ya sabemos para lo que valenJosedebonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04959016283259430170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-58459094642374354512013-08-07T10:34:29.511+02:002013-08-07T10:34:29.511+02:00El viaje donde la Anglogalician Cup pasa definitiv...El viaje donde la Anglogalician Cup pasa definitivamente del Mythos al LogosNavegantehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14910391285578009168noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-17960952532340358192013-07-18T10:58:05.688+02:002013-07-18T10:58:05.688+02:00Tipos duros, lo bastante audaces como para no perd...Tipos duros, lo bastante audaces como para no perder el control en una persecución de tractores . Porcos bravos hechos a la intemperie y la soledad, con sobrecarga de adrenalina y su parcela de gloria en pubs galeses y clubes nocturnos ingleses. A veces, solo a veces, también ganan en el terreno de juego.No Cometa los errores de Halleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14164691506582665803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-36412003521680480242013-07-16T19:02:55.325+02:002013-07-16T19:02:55.325+02:00¡Oh, desdichados, que, viviendo aún, bajasteis a l...¡Oh, desdichados, que, viviendo aún, bajasteis a la morada de Hades, y habréis muerto dos veces cuando los demás hombres mueren una sola!Emilio "Mapache"https://www.blogger.com/profile/16365484592816992908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-58163589242559663302013-07-15T17:51:11.869+02:002013-07-15T17:51:11.869+02:00Los 2.000 hombres del IX Hispania se pusieron en m...Los 2.000 hombres del IX Hispania se pusieron en marcha dirección Camulodunum, reforzados por un ala de caballería de unos 500 jinetes. <br />En las cercanías de Durovigutum ( hoy Godmanchester ) fueron emboscados por los ingleses, y el contingente fue prácticamente aniquilado.<br /><br />La Historia es que puede ser muy puta.<br /><br />Descansen hasta el Otoño pero no se olviden del enorme aparato mediático.fmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10207733324920093484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6229620124390199746.post-26058184490550341382013-06-27T10:43:32.413+02:002013-06-27T10:43:32.413+02:00Inglaterra, Gales, Galiza, España, Portugal, rayas...Inglaterra, Gales, Galiza, España, Portugal, rayas que no se ven desde el cielo.<br />¡Que se las arreglen con las repúblicas,<br /><br />hombres libres! -Picota al cuello-<br /><br />¡Que pueblen sus nidos domésticos..!<br /><br />-Yo soy el frágil cuclillo.<br /><br />-Yo- corazón eunuco, desprovisto<br /><br />de todo éxtasis y vibración…<br /><br />¿Qué me canta su libertad,<br /><br />a mí? Siempre solo. Siempre libre.<br /><br />-Mi patria… está en el mundo;<br /><br />y, puesto que el planeta es redondo,<br /><br />No temo ver el fin…<br /><br />Mi patria está donde yo la planto…<br /><br />Tierra o mar, ella está bajo mi planta<br /><br />de mis pues –cuando estoy de pie.<br /><br />-Cuando estoy acostado: mi patria<br /><br />es el lecho sólo y moribundo<br /><br />sobre el que quiero forzar en mis brazos<br /><br />mi otra mitad, como yo sin alma;<br /><br />y mi otra mitad: es una mujer…<br /><br />Una mujer que no poseo.<br /><br />-Mi ideal: es un sueño<br /><br />hueco; mi horizonte –lo imprevisto-<br /><br />y la nostalgia me roe…<br /><br />De un país que yo no he visto.<br /><br />Mi bandera sobre mí ondea,<br /><br />tiene al cielo por corona:<br /><br />es la brisa en mi cabellos…<br /><br />Y sin importar la lengua;<br /><br />puedo sufrir una arenga;<br /><br />y callarme si así quiero.<br /><br />Mi pensamiento es aliento yermo:<br /><br />es el aire. Por doquier el aire es mío.<br /><br />Y mi palabra es el eco vacío<br /><br />que nada dice –y nada más.<br /><br />Mi pasado: es lo que olvido.<br /><br />Lo único que me ata<br /><br />es mi mano en mi otra mano.<br /><br />Mi recuerdo –Nada- es mi huella.<br /><br />Mi presente, es todo lo que pasa.<br /><br />Mi futuro –mañana… mañana.<br /><br />No conozco a mi semejante;<br /><br />yo soy lo que me hago.<br /><br />-El yo humano es detestable…<br /><br />-Ni me amo ni me odio.<br /><br />-¡Venga! La vida es una joven<br /><br />que por placer me ha cogido…<br /><br />El mío, es: reducir a harapos,<br /><br />y prostituirla sin deseo.<br /><br />-¿Los dioses?… –Por casualidad nací;<br /><br />tal vez algunos existan –por azar…<br /><br />Ellos, si desean conocerme,<br /><br />me hallarán en cualquier parte.<br /><br />Donde yo muera: mi patria<br /><br />se abrirá bien, sin suplicarlo,<br /><br />suficiente para mi mortaja…<br /><br />¿Y para qué una mortaja…?<br /><br />Ya que mi patria está en la tierra<br /><br />mis huesos allí se irán solos…Tristan Corbière Calvadoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04164323826915870067noreply@blogger.com