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"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing."
-Macbeth. William Shakespeare
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1993 (Windsong WINCD 041)
All tracks recorded 1977/1982
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Sexte Estampie Real
Hopping Down in Kent
Buttered Peas
Medley: Postman's Knock/Black Joke
Medley: Snowdrop Polka/High Tea Tango/Seaside
Shuffle
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