From 1ff554f0557966bb2354dfa702c0058cf1711ffb Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Steve Hay Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2017 22:49:24 +0100 Subject: Epigraphs for 5.24.3 and 5.26.1 (cherry picked from commit a27f6b0473b3c41bb2d09189be73899dab1e2cb9) --- Porting/epigraphs.pod | 30 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 1 file changed, 30 insertions(+) diff --git a/Porting/epigraphs.pod b/Porting/epigraphs.pod index 633aafdd29..69a0c54b3b 100644 --- a/Porting/epigraphs.pod +++ b/Porting/epigraphs.pod @@ -131,6 +131,21 @@ L + + And soon I heard a roaring wind: + It did not come anear; + But with its sound it shook the sails, + That were so thin and sere. + + The upper air burst into life! + And a hundred fire-flags sheen, + To and fro they were hurried about! + And to and fro, and in and out, + The wan stars danced between. + =head2 v5.26.1-RC1 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge, "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner" L @@ -404,6 +419,21 @@ L + + Oh sleep! it is a gentle thing, + Beloved from pole to pole! + To Mary Queen the praise be given! + She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven, + That slid into my soul. + + The silly buckets on the deck, + That had so long remained, + I dreamt that they were filled with dew; + And when I awoke, it rained. + =head2 v5.24.3-RC1 - Samuel Taylor Coleridge, "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner" L -- cgit v1.2.1