"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Saturday, 20 March 2010

Songs Without Words

1 comment:

  1. Ah one of my favourite pieces of music. I really ought to post more music but my tastes are classical/pop and not everyone's cup of tea.


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