I actually remembered a Poem about Music by William Shakespeare which I love.
"If Music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again! It had a dying fall: O! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour!"
I actually remembered a Poem about Music by William Shakespeare which I love.
ReplyDelete"If Music be the food of love, play on;
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
That strain again! It had a dying fall:
O! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odour!"
I think that is the way it went.
Wavey
Its ok, just take a nice sitzbath and you'll be fine.
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