Who is Paul Ryan

Paul Davis Ryan (born January 29, 1970) is an American retired politician who served as the 54th speaker of the United States House of Representatives from October 2015 to January 2019. A member of the Republican Party, he was the vice presidential nominee in the 2012 election running alongside Mitt Romney, but lost to incumbent president Barack Obama and then-vice president Joe Biden.

Ryan, a native of Janesville, Wisconsin, graduated from Miami University in 1992. He spent five years working for Republicans in Washington, D.C. and returned to Wisconsin in 1997 to work at his family's construction company. Ryan was elected to Congress to represent Wisconsin's 1st congressional district the following year, replacing an incumbent Republican who ran for U.S. Senate. Ryan would repre...
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Na97124: our founders got it right when they wrote in the declaration of independence that our rights come from nature and nature's god, not from government.,paul ryan,nature, god, government ,
Iam_slimdaddy: the likes of paul scholes, ryan giggs and gary neville did it twice.
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Richyj1504: paul o'grady drunk is literally all of us drunk (just excuse the f word)
Jmcc2024: meatball’s campaign, a trojan horse for the bushes, was on the verge of collapsing, so to save itself from imminent destruction, it laundered a phony poll through axios, and paul ryan’s faux news intensified its attacks on djt. really underhanded tactics from the bush people
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Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
 by Andrew Lang

Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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