“Under the greenwood tree, who loves to lie with me, and tune his merry note unto the sweet bird’s throat — come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see no enemy but winter, and rough weather.” from As You Like It, by William Shakespeare
For any soul who seeks shelter from the storm, I offer this music humbly and with gratitude.
Kathleen
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