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Back and side go bare, go bare,
Both foot and hand go cold;
But, belly, God send thee good ale enough,
Whether it be new or old.
-- Bishop Still (John) (1543-1607)
-- Gammer Gurton's Needle, Act ii
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I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good
But sure I think that I can drink With him that wears a hood....
bare metal n. 1. [common] New computer hardware, unadorned with such snares and delusions as an operating system, an bit bashing needed to create these basic tools for a new machine.
Real bare-metal programming involves things like building boot proms and BIOS chips, implementing basic monitors used to test device drivers, and writing the assemblers that will be used to write the compiler back ends that will give the new machine a real development environment....
Go, poor devil, get thee gone! Why should I hurt thee?
This world surely is wide enough to hold both thee and me....
Baby's heads have no hair, Old men's heads are just as bare
Between the cradle and the grave, Lies a haircut and a shave....
And he that will to bed go sober Falls with the leaf still in October.
-- John Fletcher (1576-1625) -- The Bloody Brother, Act ii, Sc. 2...
It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of God.
-- New Testament -- Matthew xix, 24...
In the old days in Finland, all young men had to go through some rites of passage to show that they were REAL FINNISH MEN.
The usual set consisted of three tests: 1) Empty a full bottle of vodka without pause, 2) Go out in the forest to kill a bear with bare hands, and 3) rape a woman....
Lisa: Wait Dad! Good news, everyone! You don't have to eat meat!
I've got enough gazpacho for everyone. [Crowd murmurs....
Go where glory waits thee! But while fame elates thee, Oh, still remember me!
-- Thomas Moore (1779-1852) -- Go where Glory waits thee...