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Bliss: Morning Heroes"The sound is the handwriting of the conductor" - Bernard Haitink -
My life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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Holst: VenusOriginally posted by Pianorak View PostIt isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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Mozart: Aprite un po' quegli occhi (Figaro)Originally posted by Serial_Apologist View PostIt isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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Puccini: Il tritticoOriginally posted by french frank View Post
Brahms: Drei duette, op. 20
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J S Bach: Heiligste Dreieinigkeit (Cantata)Originally posted by LMcD View PostMy life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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[JC Pepusch]: The Beggar's OperaOriginally posted by Pianorak View PostIt isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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Jody J Nagel: Fifty-Third StreetOriginally posted by french frank View PostMy life, each morning when I dress, is four and twenty hours less. (J Richardson)Comment
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It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.Comment
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