tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3407624264627208128.post7055764673456933494..comments2024-01-26T21:38:25.924-08:00Comments on Duane's PoeTree: Mike Zone writesDuanesPoeTreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17053093400086634552noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3407624264627208128.post-18948143561778145012018-09-25T14:41:47.398-07:002018-09-25T14:41:47.398-07:00Lamentations 3:48:
My eyes run with rivers of tear...Lamentations 3:48:<br />My eyes run with rivers of tears over the destruction of my cherished people. [International Standard Version]DuanesPoeTreehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17053093400086634552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3407624264627208128.post-72621467435766511462018-09-25T14:40:00.126-07:002018-09-25T14:40:00.126-07:00The Paris Morgue was one of the city's major t...The Paris Morgue was one of the city's major tourist attractions in the 19t century. Whenever a newspaper reported a particularly gruesome, or sentimental, death, tens of thousands of people would crowd into the morgue to view the corpse. It was designed to attract as many visitors as possible in order to identify the bodies more easily, so it was conveniently located by the cathedral of Notre-Dame and open every day from dawn to dusk. 50 people at a time could view 2 rows of corpses on stone slabs behind glass windows.DuanesPoeTreehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17053093400086634552noreply@blogger.com