I Ought To Warn You That My

History Must Not Be Written With Bias, And Both Sides Must Be Given, Even If There Is Only One Side.

Hymns Are The Poetry Of The People.

Ludlow....is Probably The Loveliest Town In England With Its Hill Of Georgian Houses Ascending From The River Teme To The Great Tower Of The Cross-shaped Church, Rising Behind A Classic Market Building.

Now If The Harvest Is Over, And The World Cold, Give Me The Bonus Of Laughter, As I Lose Hold.

A Whispering And Watery Norfolk Sound Telling Of All The Moonlit Reeds Around.