So I have several things on my mind...but instead of trying to develop those ideas right now, I'm going to show you a poem I found in my Music History book that I thought was pretty funny: Gira il nemico insidioso—Giulio Strozzi The insidious enemy, Love, circles The fortress of my heart. Hurry up, for he is not far away. Arm yourselves! We must not let him approach, so he can scale Our weak walls, But let us make a brave sally out to meet him. Throw on the saddles! His weapons are no fakes, he draws nearer With his whole army. Hurry up, for he is not far from here. Everyone to his post! He intends to attack the stronghold of my eyes With a vigorous assault. Hurry up, for he is here without any doubt. Everyone to his horse! There’s no more time, alas, for all of a sudden he Has made himself the master of my heart. Take to your heels, save yourselves if you can. Run! My heart, you flee in vain, you are dead. And I hear the arrogant tyrant, The victor, who is already inside the fortress, Crying “Fire, slaughter!” Have a great Finals Week, and God bless . |