A terrible homophonic fudge. Surely there must exist a book entitled _Surely_. Or _Surely Some Revelation_. That would be sweet. Though it doesn't look like it, this is a fudge. The title of the book is _Is 5_, not _Is_. If anyone knows of a book -- any book -- called _Is_, please let me know. at This book -- _The Hand_ -- is a fudge for _Hand_, or, what would be better, _At Hand_. There is a book entitled _At Last_ (as you will see). Is _At Hand_ too much to ask?

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Also: The Second Coming has arrived at MySpace, for some odd reason.

The Second Coming
By W.B. Yeats
William Butler Yeats

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction; the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand;
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.

The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?