Wednesday, 4 December 2013
Wednesday, 13 November 2013
Tuesday, 5 November 2013
Remember, remember the fifth of November
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
I see no reason, why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, guy, t'was his intent
To blow up king and parliament.
Three score barrels were laid below
To prove old England's overthrow.
By God's mercy he was catch'd
With a darkened lantern and burning match.
So, holler boys, Let the bells ring.
Holler boys, God save the king.
And what shall we do with him?
Thursday, 31 October 2013
Wednesday, 16 October 2013
Wednesday, 11 September 2013
Monday, 2 September 2013
Thursday, 11 July 2013
Wednesday, 26 June 2013
Monday, 27 May 2013
Wednesday, 10 April 2013
'This was Venice, the flattering and suspect beauty - this city, half fairy tale and half tourist trap, in whose insalubrious air the arts once rankly and voluptuously blossomed, where composers have been inspired to lulling tones of somniferous eroticism.'