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"...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..."
Rest beckons, in a delightful autumnal Paris - clear skies, soft sunshine today.
Bonne Toussaint! (Not sure if I will have time to make a pilgrimage to visit Chopin, Poulenc and the others at Père Lachaise tomorrow before my early evening Eurostar... We'll see...)
"...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..."
1 - "search me dear .............. an early type of tennis racquet ? "
2 - "shame we're all trombone players"
3 - "well that's you sorted, but what has Parcelforce done with ours ? "
4 - "sorry Franco, it shrank in the wash"
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