Rallentanda

Rallentanda

Saturday, December 22, 2012

For The Weekend


11 comments:

  1. Ah...urbane poetic and someone who likes 13th century madrigals in Middle English..Bingo!
    but does not like the snow...Bummer:)

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  2. You can't have everything. I do have some naughty madrigals by the Baltimore Consort...no, you can't have them either.

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  3. Sob! Scrooge Newbz! My bluebird of happiness will comfort me.

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  4. Mad bugga oops I mean silly person!

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  5. "Bulluc sterteþ, bucke uerteþ!
    (The bullock stirs, the stag farts)

    Such poetic imagery!

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  6. the song of the nightingale
    the uerthe of the bucke
    i cannae see the smile
    of my little blue ducke

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  7. I am, and hope to remain, your "bluebird of happiness" in 2013 my dear Cherub - the occasional 'uerthe' permitting!

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  8. this is beautiful!
    and a Liebster for you :) http://myrandrspace.blogspot.com/2012/12/and-liebster-goes-to.html

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  9. Thank you for your nomination for an award Lady in Read. I think this is all you need to know about me for the award- it is an excerpt that reflects my personality, from
    " A Vision Of Eden" The Life and work Of Marianne North .

    Her ancestor Fountain, mistreated by his father ran away to sea and stayed there until his father died. As the eldest son ,he inherited the entire estate- a place he hated from old associations- so he never went near it again and ordered the house to be blown up with gunpowder.

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