7 January 1659/60:
...After he was gone I went home, and found my friends still at cards, and after that I went along with them to Dr. Whores(sending my wife to Mrs. Jem’s to a sack-posset), where I heard some symphony and songs of his own making, performed by Mr. May, Harding, and Mallard. ....
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!
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Sunday, January 08, 2012
From the Diary of Samuel Pepys
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