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  I now seem to have a working 3.1 thunderbird
   
   
I now seem to have a working 3.1 thunderbird going  I'm hopeful this will do "hypertext' in my dashboard.  I'm working in mint
 at .sda14.  The ctrl plus doesn't work here.
   
when you get a smaller window it acts well.
   
Lets see how this acts in my blog.
   
   
Here I copied material from E! into this post and got an extended
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PLATE 5 But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head. And  kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast.  - 5 -  And  says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee. And I have given  thee a crown that none can take away But how this is sweet maid, I know  not, and I cannot know,        I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live  and love.  The daughter of beauty wip'd her pitying tears with her  white      veil, And said. Alas! I knew not this, and therefore did I  weep: That God would love a Worm I knew, and punish the evil foot That  wilful, bruis'd its helpless form: but that he cherish'd it  With milk  and oil, I never knew; and therefore did I weep, And I complaind in the  mild air, because I fade away, And lay me down in thy cold bed, and  leave my shining lot. Queen of the vales, the matron Clay answerd; I  heard thy sighs. And all thy moans flew o'er my roof. but I have call'd  them down: Wilt thou O Queen enter my house. 'tis given thee to enter,  And to return; fear nothing. enter with thy virgin feet.  PLATE 6                  IV.
   
   
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PLATE 5
But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head.
And kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast.
   
- 5 -
   
And says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee.
And I have given thee a crown that none can take away
But how this is sweet maid, I know not, and I cannot know,      
I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live and love.
   
The daughter of beauty wip'd her pitying tears with her white
     veil,
And said. Alas! I knew not this, and therefore did I weep:
That God would love a Worm I knew, and punish the evil foot
That wilful, bruis'd its helpless form: but that he cherish'd it
With milk and oil, I never knew; and therefore did I weep,
And I complaind in the mild air, because I fade away,
And lay me down in thy cold bed, and leave my shining lot.
Queen of the vales, the matron Clay answerd; I heard thy sighs.
And all thy moans flew o'er my roof. but I have call'd them down:
Wilt thou O Queen enter my house. 'tis given thee to enter,
And to return; fear nothing. enter with thy virgin feet.
   
PLATE 6
                IV.___