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Dear Affiliates,
The good news is that the player migration to RTG is going very well.
Unfortunately, we are experiencing some technical difficulties with respect to the affiliate registration/login and displaying of stats.
Our technical teams are working hard to resolve these issues
Thank you for your patience. We will have it resolved as soon as possible
Mainstreet Management
Yes, I was just at the site, and tried to login to get links etc.
Will we use the same login details, when things are ready?
Liz
Signed up a little over a month ago and can’t seem to retrieve any banners. Any help would be appreciated.
Thank You
greek39
Can we get another latest update plz?
Cheers.
Bump :Cry:
TO my friend Butts I write
My first vision of light,
On the yellow sands sitting.
The sun was emitting
His glorious beams 5
From Heaven’s high streams.
Over sea, over land,
My eyes did expand
Into regions of air,
Away from all care; 10
Into regions of fire,
Remote from desire;
The light of the morning
Heaven’s mountains adorning:
In particles bright, 15
The jewels of light
Distinct shone and clear.
Amaz’d and in fear
I each particle gazèd,
Astonish’d, amazèd; 20
For each was a Man
Human-form’d. Swift I ran,
For they beckon’d to me,
Remote by the sea,
Saying: ‘Each grain of sand, 25
Every stone on the land,
Each rock and each hill,
Each fountain and rill,
Each herb and each tree,
Mountain, hill, earth, and sea, 30
Cloud, meteor, and star,
Are men seen afar.’
I stood in the streams
Of Heaven’s bright beams,
And saw Felpham sweet 35
Beneath my bright feet,
In soft Female charms;
And in her fair arms
My Shadow I knew,
And my wife’s Shadow too, 40
And my sister, and friend.
We like infants descend
In our Shadows on earth,
Like a weak mortal birth.
My eyes, more and more, 45
Like a sea without shore,
Continue expanding,
The Heavens commanding;
Till the jewels of light,
Heavenly men beaming bright, 50
Appear’d as One Man,
Who complacent began
My limbs to enfold
In His beams of bright gold;
Like dross purg’d away 55
All my mire and my clay.
Soft consum’d in delight,
In His bosom sun-bright
I remain’d. Soft He smil’d,
And I heard His voice mild, 60
Saying: ‘This is My fold,
O thou ram horn’d with gold,
Who awakest from sleep
On the sides of the deep.
On the mountains around 65
The roarings resound
Of the lion and wolf,
The loud sea, and deep gulf.
These are guards of My fold,
O thou ram horn’d with gold!’ 70
And the voice faded mild;
I remain’d as a child;
All I ever had known
Before me bright shone:
I saw you and your wife 75
By the fountains of life.
Such the vision to me
Appear’d on the sea.– William Blake
