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Ville poetry....
Valentine you are
In death moment of my body
Liar lover kills me
Love that comes from my heart
Embrace of death hearts
Very blessed by passion
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HIM Cancels Tour Dates to Record New Album
HIM hopes fans will not be let down, but rather will look forward to seeing them back on the road with new songs to share. The band has been steadily writing material for their forthcoming album and are eager to start preliminary rehearsal of very early tracks. HIM has not been able to test any new material due to their busy touring and promotion schedule. This fall will be the first opportunity for the band members to talk and work out new HIM material for a 2007 release!
Singer Ville Valo explains the band's decision: "Our dearest fellowship of the Heartagram, you haven't seen the last of us yet. We just want to keep it fresh for you and stump you with new material. I didn't feel that I could do that without rehearsing some of this stuff that's stuck in my heart. We're happy to have new fans come aboard the ship, but I feel we've got to keep it exciting and new. We've started writing and I can't wait for you guys to hear what we're working on."
The band has spent the last year touring non-stop behind "Dark Light." Most recently completing a successful spring U.S. headlining tour with stops at "Jimmy Kimmel Live" and "Last Call With Carson Daly" along the way.
To ticket holders: please contact or visit the point of purchase for information on ticket refunds.Cancelled HIM tour dates: WED 10/18 Lowell, MA Tsongas Arena THU 10/19 NY, NY Hammerstein Ballroom FRI 10/20 NY, NY Hammerstein Ballroom SAT 10/21 Camden, NJ Tweeter Center at the Waterfront MON 10/23 Rochester, NY ESL Sportcenter TUE 10/24 Toronto, ONT Ricoh Coliseum WED 10/25 Chicago, IL Aragon Ballroom THU 10/26 Des Moines, IA Val Air Ballroom SUN 10/29 San Jose, CA Event Center at San Jose University MON 10/30 San Diego, CA SDSU TUE 10/31 Universal City, CA Gibson Amphitheatre
Placebo & Rock'n Coke
Turkey’s biggest open air festival Rock’n Coke Music Festival takes place at Hezarfen Airfield on September 1nd, 2rd and 3th by the support of The Coca-Cola Company as the main sponsor...
Although mainly rock-oriented, Rock'n Coke also hosts other music genres. While the main stage is generally reserved for rock and its subgenres, the DJ Arena (now called Burn Stage, following the sponsorship) is reserved for styles such as house music.
In 2005, the festival grounds were large enough to support two stages, a mini-amusement park, two large food areas, a shopping area, several sponsor attractions, 400 outhouses and a large camp site for people with two-day tickets. The total area used by the festival was around 60 acres
Rock 'n Coke 2006 (sept.3rd)
PLACEBO.........................'' 22:50 09/03/2006 '' _Main Stage_
Kasabian
Gogol Bordello
Sebnem Ferah
Mercury Rev
Yükses Sadakat
Hayko Cepkin
Muse
The Sisters of Mercy
Duman
Editors
Reamonn
Vega
Ogün Sanlısoy
"Burn Stage"
Denny Howells
Demi
Tangun
The Glimmers
Mabba & Syle-İST
Portecho
West End Girls
Dandadadan
Aydilge
Tiga
Hyper
Headman
Ali & Ozan
The Rogers Sisters
Direc-t
Dorian
Edgar Allan Poe with photo
A Dream
Annabel Lee
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
Edgar Allan Poe
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day-star?
Edgar Allan Poe
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
Edgar Allan Poe
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Edgar Allan Poe
