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  • Nick Armstrong
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    • Nov 2010
    • 26610

    I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, thy knotted and combined locks to part and each particular hair to stand on end, like quills upon the fretful porpentine.
    Last edited by Nick Armstrong; 18-01-14, 13:13.
    "...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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    • Tevot
      Full Member
      • Nov 2010
      • 1011

      and Ziggy also played a mean glass harmonica...with his left foot.

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      • burning dog
        Full Member
        • Dec 2010
        • 1512

        This town ain't big enough for the three of us!

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        • Tevot
          Full Member
          • Nov 2010
          • 1011

          "Ere Keith. Have you seen the date on these marshmallows?"

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          • amateur51

            Two sandwiches short of a picnic

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            • burning dog
              Full Member
              • Dec 2010
              • 1512

              "Amen; even so, come, Lord Jesus!"

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              • Tevot
                Full Member
                • Nov 2010
                • 1011

                It was Rolf Harris, in the library , with the stylophone...

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                • amateur51

                  I always say, a house without a bag of toffees in the drawer isn't a home

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                  • Petrushka
                    Full Member
                    • Nov 2010
                    • 12407

                    Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!
                    You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout
                    Till you have drench’d our steeples, drown’d the cocks!
                    You sulphurous and thought-executing fires,
                    Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts,
                    Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder,
                    Strike flat the thick rotundity o’ the world!
                    Crack nature’s moulds, all germens spill at once
                    That make ingrateful man!
                    "The sound is the handwriting of the conductor" - Bernard Haitink

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                    • eighthobstruction
                      Full Member
                      • Nov 2010
                      • 6480

                      ....throwing toys out of the sandpit ....
                      bong ching

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                      • burning dog
                        Full Member
                        • Dec 2010
                        • 1512

                        Not because he does not want to change, but because he does not know how.

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                        • amateur51

                          After you with the marmite

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                          • eighthobstruction
                            Full Member
                            • Nov 2010
                            • 6480

                            .....who stole the groove....?
                            bong ching

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                            • amateur51

                              I've decided to stay put today, which is a great relief

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                              • aka Calum Da Jazbo
                                Late member
                                • Nov 2010
                                • 9173

                                According to the best estimates of astronomers there are at least one hundred billion galaxies in the observable universe.

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