I found a wonderful bardic resource today whilst waiting for work to happen.
It contains much to be admired and snickered at, indeed.
An example:
Madrigal
Anonymous, 1602
My Love in her Attire doth show her wit, <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =
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It doth so well become her:
For ev'ry season she has dressings fit,
For Winter, Spring, and Summer.
No Beauty she doth miss,
When all her Robes are on:
But Beauty's self she is,
When all her Robes are gone.
The site is: http://eir.library.utoronto.ca/rpo/display/index.cfm
<http://eir.library.utoronto.ca/rpo/display/index.cfm>
regards,
james of mugmort
Well, on second thought, let's not go to Camelot. It is a silly place.
From: Hummel Jim Contr AFMETCAL/AFPSL <Jim.Hummel@afmetcal.af.mil>
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