Saturday, December 28, 2013

KBYD December 28, 2013



Playlist:

Wilder Penfield - Dead Sea Apes & Black Tempest
Ghost in the Rain - Shawn Lee's Ping Pong Orchestra
Cordelia - Gaoler's Daughter
Be Cruel Be Kind - Suzuki Method
Lola - Raymon Lazer Trio
It Was Early One Morning - Lead Belly
Yeah Yeah Yeah - The Minders
Baby Please Don't Go - Muddy Waters
Love Crusade - Phil Judd
Road to Calais - Hanami
Love Comes Calling - Head Soundz
Anger Management - Hunter Green
All I Know - Honeyfeet
Funky Buddha - Red Star
Love Rocket - New Killer Shoes
It's Only Natural - Brutal Poodles
Fierce - Philip Quinn & The Vanguards
Black Milk (Deli-Kutt Remix) -  Renegades Of Jazz
Bandit - Death to the Strange
Nancy Adam Susan (Shatter) - Working for a Nuclear Free City
A Good Idea - Sugar
Like Cat's Eyes - Silverclub
It's In The Blood - Sugar Army
909it - DNCN


Poem:

The Dream
by John Donne

Dear love, for nothing less than thee
Would I have broke this happy dream;
            It was a theme
For reason, much too strong for fantasy,
Therefore thou wak'd'st me wisely; yet
My dream thou brok'st not, but continued'st it.
Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice
To make dreams truths, and fables histories;
Enter these arms, for since thou thought'st it best,
Not to dream all my dream, let's act the rest.

   As lightning, or a taper's light,
Thine eyes, and not thy noise wak'd me;
            Yet I thought thee
(For thou lovest truth) an angel, at first sight;
But when I saw thou sawest my heart,
And knew'st my thoughts, beyond an angel's art,
When thou knew'st what I dreamt, when thou knew'st when
Excess of joy would wake me, and cam'st then,
I must confess, it could not choose but be
Profane, to think thee any thing but thee.

   Coming and staying show'd thee, thee,
But rising makes me doubt, that now
            Thou art not thou.
That love is weak where fear's as strong as he;
'Tis not all spirit, pure and brave,
If mixture it of fear, shame, honour have;
Perchance as torches, which must ready be,
Men light and put out, so thou deal'st with me;
Thou cam'st to kindle, goest to come; then I
Will dream that hope again, but else would die.

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