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I usually refer to them as Blest Pair of Sirens ....
I shan't think of the Brecon Beacons in the same way ever again!!
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
Has Caliban been de-briefed (a chair for Anna, someone!) about his luncheon at Hawksmoor - a detailed review of the food, the service, the wine list, the ambience (inc state of the lavs - my mother was always very keen on hearing about that ) and which branch (praps the new one in Air Street?) ... and who was paying should suffice for the moment
I thought I had indeed waxed lyrical about chocolate and salted caramel tart with popcorn icecream
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
Absolutely stumped by this, anton. In particular I can't make head or tail of "September and Motion"....
Good puzzle!!
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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