Chalupa - Jungle Fire
Will You Follow - Sugar Army
Anger Management - Hunter Green
Gabriel's Strut Dub - The Black Seeds
Ernie - Fat Freddy's Drop
Sense of Humour - Phil Judd
Indiana - The Chameleons
Myth - Beach House
Frightened - The Fall
Dangerous Lands - The Chameleons
Dounia - Rokia Traore
Aynotchesh Yerèfu - Samuel Belay
Jungle Struttin - The Lions
Switchblade - The Ventriloquists
Lose - Chico Mann
Zafari - Ethio-Cali
Used To Be Dub - Hollie Cook
Walk On The Wild Side - Jimmy Smith
Flying to Berlin - Savages
The Only One - Orgone
Poems:
Amoretti
Sonnet LXVII. Like as a Huntsman
by Edmund Spenser
Like as a huntsman after weary chase,
Seeing the game from him escap'd away,
Sits down to rest him in some shady place,
With panting hounds beguiled of their prey:
So after long pursuit and vain assay,
When I all weary had the chase forsook,
The gentle deer return'd the self-same way,
Thinking to quench her thirst at the next brook.
There she beholding me with milder look,
Sought not to fly, but fearless still did bide:
Till I in hand her yet half trembling took,
And with her own goodwill her firmly tied.
Strange thing, me seem'd, to see a beast so wild,
So goodly won, with her own will beguil'd.
On Fame
by John Keats
I.
Fame, like a wayward girl, will still be coy
To those who woo her with too slavish knees,
But makes surrender to some thoughtless boy,
And dotes the more upon a heart at ease;
She is a Gipsey,--will not speak to those
Who have not learnt to be content without her;
A Jilt, whose ear was never whisper'd close,
Who thinks they scandal her who talk about her;
A very Gipsey is she, Nilus-born,
Sister-in-law to jealous Potiphar;
Ye love-sick Bards! repay her scorn for scorn;
Ye Artists lovelorn! madmen that ye are!
Make your best bow to her and bid adieu,
Then, if she likes it, she will follow you.
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