Lisa Hirsch's Classical Music Blog. The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve. Lovers, to bed; 'tis almost fairy time. Berce mollement sur ton sein sublime Ô puissante mer, l’enfant de Dindyme!
Thanks Lisa! Now, where did I put that champagne?
YEAH. But don't break it over your advisor's head. :)
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Thanks Lisa! Now, where did I put that champagne?
YEAH. But don't break it over your advisor's head. :)
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