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« on: 21:38:32, 07-02-2008 » |
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Welcome, Caliban!  This "isle" is sometimes full of strange noises but it will be good to hear from you. |
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« Reply #1 on: 21:42:20, 07-02-2008 » |
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Hello Stanley, I've finally caught up with you from the Mahler 8 thread. Please do get in contact privately so I can give you some details.
Mike
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« Reply #2 on: 21:49:20, 07-02-2008 » |
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Sounds and sweet airs, that delight and hurt not... I hope. Cheers.
Mike - a message awaits you in your Inbox!!!
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Stanley Stewart
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« Reply #3 on: 21:52:15, 07-02-2008 » |
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Thanks, Mike. Will do. Bws, Stanley |
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John W
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« Reply #4 on: 22:25:26, 07-02-2008 » |
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See, R3ok does bring people together  |
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« Reply #5 on: 22:27:52, 07-02-2008 » |
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All the infection that the sun sucks up
From bogs, fens, boughs, on Prospero falls,
And makes him by inchmeal to a disease.
His spirits hear me, and yet I needs must curse.
and i don't remember the rest
Enjoy your stay, calm sea and prosperous voyage!
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inert fig here
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« Reply #6 on: 00:10:09, 08-02-2008 » |
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Sounds and sweet airs, that delight and hurt not... I hope. Cheers.
Govern these ventages with your fingers and it will discourse sweet music Or perhaps not. An island, you say? |
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Click me -> About meor me -> my handmade storeNo, I'm not a complete idiot. I'm only a halfwit. In fact I'm actually a catfish. |
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« Reply #7 on: 10:15:53, 08-02-2008 » |
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Oops, late off the starting blocks! Welcome Caliban. May you enjoy this isle and the many and varied inhabitants |
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Ruth Elleson
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« Reply #8 on: 10:24:47, 08-02-2008 » |
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Welcome, Caliban... glad you found your way over here |
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Oft hat ein Seufzer, deiner Harf' entflossen,
Ein süßer, heiliger Akkord von dir
Den Himmel beßrer Zeiten mir erschlossen,
Du holde Kunst, ich danke dir dafür!
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« Reply #9 on: 12:26:31, 08-02-2008 » |
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Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me that, when I waked,
I cried to dream again.
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The city is a process which always veers away from the form envisaged and desired, ... whose revenge upon its architects and planners undoes every dream of mastery. It is [also] one of the sites where Dasein is assigned the impossible task of putting right what can never be put right. - Rob Lapsley
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« Reply #10 on: 21:48:17, 08-02-2008 » |
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Thanks all for greetings.... Going to have a look around the island now, see what happens here!  |
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