HOMEPAGE 3 OF SELIGOR'S CASTLE JUST CLICK ^ON THE DVD SLOT NEXT TO START ON VIDEO BOX IF THE "ERROR" SLOGAN SHOWS, THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH VIDEO And here it is, getting you ready for the Fairs and Parties. Face Painting from the Stars of YouTube some of these pictures come from:- www.happytimeclowns.com/face-painting.jpg Stumble It!
As this is a children's site I would like to offer you a collection of little sayings. This being before I start the page index, the words are spoken by Nature!
I NATURE, give to you to be yours for ever and ever, the right to the free enjoyment of this world. I give to you the years that are before you, and the world that is about you.
I give to you the Sun by day and the Moon and stars by night, with the power to wake as the Earth rolls into the light of the sun, and power to sleep when the night comes.
I give to you the beauty of the Earth in the golden hour of dawn, with the vision of the Sun as it climbs above the hills, with the glow of fire across the meadow and the sparkle on the river that runs past. The sight of the new stirring of the life of the world, the sound of all moving things that praise their Maker, the feeling that uplifts the heart as the light breaks on another day, are yours.
I give you the eager hope of spring, with the right to see the slow disrobing of the winter earth and the slow unveiling of her secret treasury. I give you the untold glory of a summer's day, with the touch of his hand in every lane and the fire of the Sun on every rose. I give you the eternal promise of autumn, with the faith of all growing things in your life that will come again. I give to you the full glory of the changing year and perfect trust in the ways that have never failed upon the Earth.
I give to you the leaping joy of spring, the glittering dance of summer, the rustling of the leaves in winter, these I give to you. I give you the ceaseless wonder of night and day and all the seasons as they pass.
I give you the song that has been in the world since the birds began to sing, the joyous song of the lark and the plaintive music of the nightingale; the beauty that has been on Earth since flowers began to peep; the silvery sky since the stars began to shine.
I give you understanding of the voices dumb things - the neigh of a horse that a rider loves, the bark of the dog that has been man's friend throughout the passing of time, and the purring of the cat as she sleeps on the hearth. I also give you the music of the day to stir your soul, and the stillness of the night in which you can fill with your deepest thoughts.
I give you the gentle breeze that kisses the face of a child, and the wind that tosses the ship at sea: I give you tenderness and strength. I give you charity that comforts the sufferer and the pity that softens the life of the poor. I give you the wisdom of health and the power to build up in your body a holl temple for your soul. I give you the power to think and know and understand, the power to love books and all beautiful things. I give you the power to win the love of little children and the power to hold your head high amongst man.
I give you the waters of the Earth, with the right to listen to the whisper of the stream as it rises in the hills, to the chatter of the river as it gathers and widens, and to the shout of the cataract as it splashes through the rocks. I give you the beauty of the moving sea when it kisses the Sun, and the vision of the liquid peaks that rise and fall. I give you the slowly creeping waves that have never been still since the seas were made, and the rocks they have ground into golden sands.
I give you the Past, with its heritage of good and ill. I give you the Present with the opportunity that knows no bounds I give you the Future with the years that never end and know no sorrow.
I give you the long, long thought of youth and the memories of the years. I give you the love of true things, the love of pure things, and the companionship of liberty. I give you the scorn of all things ignoble, and the hate of all things evil. I give you the strength to march against all these things until they are destroyed. And I leave you with the thought that little children yet shall see the day dawn that no man knows.
Powerful Words from a Powerful Being
NATURE
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I GIVE YOU THE TIME OF WAITING AND THE TIME OF FULFILMENT
JOURNEY INTO WINTER
Coconut Ice serving 20
something the girls made whilst getting ready for the train to arrive back in the station,
The five Googlenok friends who spent
most of their time having adventures
in
Last night, I rode with Touchstone on a bus From Ludgate Hill to World's End. It was he! Despite the broad cloth and the bowler hat, I knew him, Touchstone, the wild flower of folly, The whetstone of his age, the scourge of kings, The madcap morning-star of elfin-land,
"Ah! it's a weary world," sighed Mrs Newt, shaking her head, and
waggling her tail mournfully in a small puddle - all that was left of
the home pond after the long summer drought.
THE CUMMERBUND
She sat upon her Dobie, To watch the Evening Star, And all the Punkahs as they passed,
To
accompany everyone on their journey through life into the
wonderful world of food and drink that you could eat even if you
weren't very, very hungry. Seligor has searched around the wonderful
You tube and found some beautiful Sea Shanties, My mum (Seligor) used
to teach me these songs when I was a little girl. Her elder sisters
even taught me how to do the Hornpipe.
LOCAL NEWS LOCAL NEWS LOCAL NEWS three little pictures that pleased Diddily The little fishes are a little rude, heehe There are too many things to list, so I say go take a look inside.
MARY ELIZABETH Enjoy Mary Elizabeth, she was a very brave little girl.
This
is a little story about a young beggar girl, her name was Mary
Elizabeth and she lived at the same time as Queen Victoria. It was not
easy for children in Victorian Times and many children died of
starvation or terrible illnesses. Many children worked in the coal and
steel mines, especially in my country Wales and up in the North of
England. Charles Dickens wrote an awful lot about the poor families,
and a lot of his stories were based on real people that he knew about.
Magic Words And Magic Moments
A Small Child's Bootie.
A small child's bootie half-buried in sand, bright colours and animal emblem like an exotic orchid cradled in my hand. Mr Nobody is inside.
The Star Children
Long years ago, when I was small, I scampered from bed one night,
SWEET RELIEF
Strangled by nature, turned brown under sodden strands of wilting yellow. Choked stems try to reach up to catch hold of the suns powerful rays. Thorns dig deep into the fragile growth of youth, gouging out crevasses that will never be healed.
Click here to visit AsianParent.com. Of Little Mice and Big Boys Here are what the mice and boys do by the Elephant Tree
Little Tommy Tucker
Little Tom Tucker, Sang for his supper, What did he sing for? Why, brown bread and butter, How can he cut it without a knife? How shall he marry without a wife?
Miss Molly's Dolly
Midi: Miss Molly's
Little Tommy Thumb
Now below Percy we have Little Tommy Tucker followed by Tom, Tom the Pipers son but not the story that you know already, just a lovely mix of poems and rhymes all with the name Tom or Thomas.
Of course, as usual there is a wonderful set of video's for you to watch. Some very, very funny video clips for all to enjoy
NOWHERE LAND The Beetle who went on his Travels
THERE was once an Emperor who had a horse shod with gold. He had a golden shoe on each foot, and why was this? He was a beautiful creature, with slender legs, bright, intelligent eyes, and a mane that hung down over his neck like a veil.
"The Secret Garden". what better to have in "Nowhere Land" Brilliant!
MATILDA Who told Lies, and was Burned to Death Matilda told such Dreadful Lies, it made one Gasp and Stretch one's Eyes; Her Aunt who from her Earliest Youth, had kept a Strict Regard for Truth. Attempted to Believe Matilda: the effort very nearly killed her, And would have done so had not She Discovered this Infirmity.
If you have any ideas for extra pages do leave a message for me at dottido@hotmail.co.uk Nursery Rhymes
Children's music
artist, Eric Herman, sings an incredibly cute song all about
elephants... sort of... The video was created by his wife, Roseanne,
with the help of their 3 year-old daughter, Becca. The little girl in
the song is Meghan from Amherst, NY, who was 6 at the time.
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LITTLE BO-PEEP
Now below Percy we have Little Tommy Tucker 
Who told Lies, and was Burned to Death