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Post by JGonzalez on Sept 15, 2014 3:27:48 GMT
I like the French saber but that fantasy piece is quite homely.
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Post by William Swiger on Sept 15, 2014 3:51:46 GMT
Nice Dave! You got a screaming deal on the Albion with the 25% off.
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Post by Deepbluedave on Sept 15, 2014 6:46:30 GMT
The Lady Vivamus looks nice Dave, but I think the 1845 is stealing the show .
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Post by Paul on Sept 15, 2014 10:25:37 GMT
That's pretty nice Dave, been a long time between albion sales.
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Post by Sir Thorfinn on Sept 15, 2014 16:42:30 GMT
Nice comparison Dave, I loved your old review, and this is great too. If there is ONE sword I'm totally in love with....it's Albion's Vivamus. Never held one, but if I ever win the lottery...I WANT one. I vaguely remember you said this one is a beast of a fencer, a tad too blade heavy to be practical?
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Post by Rabel Dusk on Sept 22, 2014 20:32:53 GMT
I was hoping that this was the saber that handled as well as an original 19th century sword. That's disappointing. If Albion can't do it, who can?
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Post by Rabel Dusk on Sept 22, 2014 22:36:28 GMT
concerning Heinlein's original Lady Vivamus, I found this letter in al old thread over at SFI. It says that it was his Navy dress sword. I'm surprised that it was a functional sword. It was written in 1981. When I read that last paragraph, I wondered what Heinlein would think of the modern sword market, which blossomed after he passed on. Attachments:
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Post by paulrward on Oct 13, 2015 2:53:22 GMT
Hello All ;
Two quotes from Heinlein, the first from Glory Road, the second from The Notebooks of Lazarus Long :
“What did I want? I wanted a Roc's egg. I wanted a harem loaded with lovely odalisques less than the dust beneath my chariot wheels, the rust that never stained my sword,. I wanted raw red gold in nuggets the size of your fist and feed that lousy claim jumper to the huskies! I wanted to get up feeling brisk and go out and break some lances, then pick a likely wench for my droit du seigneur--I wanted to stand up to the Baron and dare him to touch my wench! I wanted to hear the purple water chuckling against the skin of the Nancy Lee in the cool of the morning watch and not another sound, nor any movement save the slow tilting of the wings of the albatross that had been pacing us the last thousand miles. I wanted the hurtling moons of Barsoom. I wanted Storisende and Poictesme, and Holmes shaking me awake to tell me, "The game's afoot!" I wanted to float down the Mississippi on a raft and elude a mob in company with the Duke of Bilgewater and the Lost Dauphin. I wanted Prestor John, and Excalibur held by a moon-white arm out of a silent lake. I wanted to sail with Ulysses and with Tros of Samothrace and eat the lotus in a land that seemed always afternoon. I wanted the feeling of romance and the sense of wonder I had known as a kid. I wanted the world to be what they had promised me it was going to be--instead of the tawdry, lousy, fouled-up mess it is.” --- Robert A. Heinlein, Glory Road
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects. --- Robert A. Heinlein, The Notebooks of Lazarus Long
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