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!
To my modern eyes, she's all like, "Hell no."
Like this one, by Simone Martini!
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To my modern eyes, she's all like, "Hell no."
Like this one, by Simone Martini!
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