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    Originally posted by Flay View Post
    Both
    Olivier?

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      Originally posted by cloughie View Post
      Olivier?
      Too many letters but getting there....
      Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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        Originally posted by Flay View Post
        Too many letters but getting there....
        i was wrong

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          should I twist?

          Is Cromwell involved?

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            Originally posted by cloughie View Post
            should I twist?

            Is Cromwell involved?
            :Ok: Dead and buried, but still there in the song...
            Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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              Or should I say buried and dead? I hope the latter came before the former!
              Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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                I think so, Cloughie.

                We're among the Britten folksong settings, are we not?

                1. "Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead, Hee-haw, buried and dead..."

                2. "As sweet Polly Oliver ...
                So early next morning she softly arose,
                And dressed herself up in her dead brother's clothes.
                ...
                And went for a soldier to fair London Town.
                Then up spoke the sergeant one day at his drill,
                "Now who's good for nursing? A captain, he's ill."
                "I'm ready," said Polly. To nurse him she's gone,
                ...
                The captain took joyfully his pretty soldier nurse."

                3. Still wondering....
                "...the isle is full of noises,
                Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
                Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
                Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."

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                  Originally posted by Caliban View Post
                  I think so, Cloughie.

                  We're among the Britten folksong settings, are we not?

                  1. "Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead, Hee-haw, buried and dead..."

                  2. As sweet Polly Oliver ...

                  "I'm ready," said Polly...
                  The captain took joyfully his pretty soldier nurse."

                  3. Still wondering....
                  Well if you have the first two, by default you have the third. I can't say more....
                  Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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                    Originally posted by Flay View Post
                    Well if you have the first two, by default you have the third. I can't say more....
                    Can't get what you're driving at...
                    "...the isle is full of noises,
                    Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
                    Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
                    Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."

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                      Cloughie's got it with a little Twist!

                      Who's taking the P then?
                      Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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                        Originally posted by Flay View Post
                        Cloughie's got it with a little Twist!

                        Who's taking the P then?
                        Please, sir, may I have some more clues?
                        "...the isle is full of noises,
                        Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
                        Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
                        Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."

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                          Originally posted by Caliban View Post
                          Please, sir, may I have some more clues?
                          No you can not!!! How dare you!!!
                          Pacta sunt servanda !!!

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                            Keep yer 'air on Mr Bumble!!!

                            Cloughie, fancy a P? I was nowhere till your Cromwell reference... You got it
                            "...the isle is full of noises,
                            Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
                            Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
                            Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."

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                              Now where's that Cloughie got to.... ???



                              Maybe I should think about a P if he hasn't turned up by lunchtime...
                              "...the isle is full of noises,
                              Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
                              Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
                              Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."

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                                Originally posted by Caliban View Post
                                Now where's that Cloughie got to.... ???



                                Maybe I should think about a P if he hasn't turned up by lunchtime...
                                Keep yer 'air on Cali - Quite surprised to wake up and find I'm right. As you kindly took on the N when my setting cells were banjanxed. Give us 'arf a mo!

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