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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..."
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Just heard news on return from the Hebrides....Can't believe it! Iceland...
Sorry folks!
An oldie but a goodie:
The England team visited an orphanage in France yesterday.
"It's heartbreaking to see their little faces with no hope" said Jean-Philippe, aged 5
"...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 England team visited an orphanage in France yesterday.
"It's heartbreaking to see their little faces with no hope" said Jean-Philippe, aged 5
Works every time, Cal...seems that England have broken some kind of record, leaving Europe twice in a week by their own hand. But they were well beaten by a terrific Icelandic outfit. Italy still looking very good - ts must be worried about Pelle remaining. Potentially great game ahead v the Germans next weekend.
"...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 England team visited an orphanage in France yesterday.
"It's heartbreaking to see their little faces with no hope" said Jean-Philippe, aged 5
As mentioned elsewhere, I've been on a brief trip to NW Scotland, staying in a small B & B. Total occupancy, two German couples - who all spoke good English - and me.
At breakfast on the day after England's exit, the proprietor asked me for my views.
"Well," I said, "The Germans have a word for it. Schadenfreude."
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