Quote:
Originally Posted by choirboy
Sleep well Olde friend.....
Draw on, sweet Night, best friend unto those cares
That do arise from painful melancholy;
My life so ill through want of comfort fares,
That unto thee I consecrate it wholly.
Sweet Night, draw on; my griefs, when they be told
To shades and darkness, find some ease from paining;
And while thou all in silence dost enfold,
I then shall have best time for my complaining.
by John Wylbye
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This really is becoming the Araldite thread Bob !.. Ooooops ! I meant erudite of course !..
But Araldite will be permissible I think , because as Valairian would point out..
We all stick together !..
Thanks for the Wilbye.. I once accompanied ‘ So light is love ‘.
many years ago .. ( not quite the 17th Century !).
Keep singing ‘em !.