<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell Me a Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Robert Penn Warren - 1905-1989&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[ A ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Long ago, in Kentucky, I, a boy, stood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By a dirt road, in first dark, and heard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The great geese hoot northward.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could not see them, there being no moon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the stars sparse. I heard them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did not know what was happening in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was the season before the elderberry blooms,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Therefore they were going north.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sound was passing northward.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;[ B ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tell me a story.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;In this century, and moment, of mania,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tell me a story.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Make it a story of great distances, and starlight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;The name of the story will be Time,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you must not pronounce its name.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tell me a story of deep delight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subscribe to us on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ITUNES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STITCHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOTIFY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RADIOPUBLIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;podcatcher of choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWITTER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSTAGRAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;p style='color:grey; font-size:0.75em;'&gt; Hosted on Acast. See &lt;a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'&gt;acast.com/privacy&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;/p&gt;</description>

Tell Me a StoryRobert Penn Warren - 1905-1989[ A ]Long ago, in Kentucky, I, a boy, stoodBy a dirt road, in first dark, and heardThe great geese hoot northward.I could not see them, there being no moonAnd the stars sparse. I heard them....

Tell Me a StoryRobert Penn Warren - 1905-1989 [ A ] Long ago, in Kentucky, I, a boy, stoodBy a dirt road, in first dark, and heardThe great geese hoot northward. I could not see them, there being no moonAnd the stars sparse. I heard them. I did not know what was happening in my heart. It was the season before the elderberry blooms,Therefore they were going north. The sound was passing northward. &nbsp; [ B ] Tell me a story. In this century, and moment, of mania,Tell me a story. Make it a story of great distances, and starlight. The name of the story will be Time,But you must not pronounce its name. Tell me a story of deep delight. <a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy</a>Subscribe to us on<a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ITUNES</a>,&nbsp;<a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">STITCHER</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">SPOTIFY</a>, <a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">RADIOPUBLIC</a> or your <a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">podcatcher of choice</a>.Find us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">FACEBOOK</a>, <a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">TWITTER </a>or <a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">INSTAGRAM</a>. <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

Tell Me A Story by Robert Penn Warren read by Matthew Hannibal Butler

<description>&lt;p&gt;The Charge of the Light Brigade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BY&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/alfred-tennyson" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Half a league, half a league,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Half a league onward,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in the valley of Death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rode the six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Forward, the Light Brigade!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charge for the guns!” he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Into the valley of Death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rode the six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Forward, the Light Brigade!”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was there a man dismayed?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not though the soldier knew&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Someone had blundered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Theirs not to make reply,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Theirs not to reason why,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Theirs but to do and die.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Into the valley of Death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rode the six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;III&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon to right of them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon to left of them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon in front of them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Volleyed and thundered;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stormed at with shot and shell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boldly they rode and well,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Into the jaws of Death,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Into the mouth of hell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rode the six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flashed all their sabres bare,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flashed as they turned in air&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sabring the gunners there,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charging an army, while&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All the world wondered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Plunged in the battery-smoke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right through the line they broke;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cossack and Russian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reeled from the sabre stroke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Shattered and sundered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then they rode back, but not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not the six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon to right of them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon to left of them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cannon behind them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Volleyed and thundered;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stormed at with shot and shell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While horse and hero fell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They that had fought so well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came through the jaws of Death,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back from the mouth of hell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All that was left of them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Left of six hundred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When can their glory fade?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O the wild charge they made!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All the world wondered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honour the charge they made!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honour the Light Brigade,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Noble six hundred!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subscribe to us on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 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The Charge of the Light BrigadeBY&nbsp;ALFRED, LORD TENNYSONIHalf a league, half a league,Half a league onward,All in the valley of Death&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rode the six hundred.“Forward, the Light Brigade!Charge for the guns!” he...

The Charge of the Light BrigadeBY&nbsp;<a href="https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/alfred-tennyson" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON</a>IHalf a league, half a league,Half a league onward,All in the valley of Death&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rode the six hundred.“Forward, the Light Brigade!Charge for the guns!” he said.Into the valley of Death&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rode the six hundred. II“Forward, the Light Brigade!”Was there a man dismayed?Not though the soldier knew&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Someone had blundered.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Theirs not to make reply,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Theirs not to reason why,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Theirs but to do and die.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Into the valley of Death&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rode the six hundred. IIICannon to right of them,Cannon to left of them,Cannon in front of them&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Volleyed and thundered;Stormed at with shot and shell,Boldly they rode and well,Into the jaws of Death,Into the mouth of hell&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Rode the six hundred. IVFlashed all their sabres bare,Flashed as they turned in airSabring the gunners there,Charging an army, while&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;All the world wondered.Plunged in the battery-smokeRight through the line they broke;Cossack and RussianReeled from the sabre stroke&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Shattered and sundered.Then they rode back, but not&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Not the six hundred. VCannon to right of them,Cannon to left of them,Cannon behind them&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Volleyed and thundered;Stormed at with shot and shell,While horse and hero fell.They that had fought so wellCame through the jaws of Death,Back from the mouth of hell,All that was left of them,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Left of six hundred. VIWhen can their glory fade?O the wild charge they made!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;All the world wondered.Honour the charge they made!Honour the Light Brigade,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Noble six hundred! <a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy</a>Subscribe to us on<a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ITUNES</a>,&nbsp;<a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">STITCHER</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">SPOTIFY</a>, <a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">RADIOPUBLIC</a> or your <a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">podcatcher of choice</a>.Find us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">FACEBOOK</a>, <a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">TWITTER </a>or <a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">INSTAGRAM</a>. <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

Charge of the Light Brigade by Alfred Lord Tennyson read by Matthew Hannibal Butler

<description>&lt;p&gt;The Oak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by Alfred Lord Tennyson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Live thy Life,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Young and old,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like yon oak,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bright in spring,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Living gold;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Summer-rich&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then; and then&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Autumn-changed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soberer-hued&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gold again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All his leaves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fall'n at length,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look, he stands,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trunk and bough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Naked strength.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subscribe to us on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ITUNES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STITCHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOTIFY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RADIOPUBLIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;podcatcher of choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWITTER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSTAGRAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;p style='color:grey; font-size:0.75em;'&gt; Hosted on Acast. See &lt;a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'&gt;acast.com/privacy&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;/p&gt;</description>

The Oakby Alfred Lord TennysonLive thy Life,Young and old,Like yon oak,Bright in spring,Living gold;Summer-richThen; and thenAutumn-changedSoberer-huedGold again.All his leavesFall'n at length,Look, he stands,Trunk and boughNaked s...

The Oakby Alfred Lord TennysonLive thy Life,Young and old,Like yon oak,Bright in spring,Living gold;Summer-richThen; and thenAutumn-changedSoberer-huedGold again.All his leavesFall'n at length,Look, he stands,Trunk and boughNaked strength. <a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy</a>Subscribe to us on<a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ITUNES</a>,&nbsp;<a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">STITCHER</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">SPOTIFY</a>, <a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">RADIOPUBLIC</a> or your <a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">podcatcher of choice</a>.Find us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">FACEBOOK</a>, <a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">TWITTER </a>or <a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">INSTAGRAM</a>. <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

The Oak by Alfred Lord Tennyson read by Zane C Weber

<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By H. P. Lovecraft&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Babels of blocks to the high heavens tow’ring,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flames of futility swirling below;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poisonous fungi in brick and stone flow’ring,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lanterns that shudder and death-lights that glow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Black monstrous bridges across oily rivers,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cobwebs of cable by nameless things spun;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Catacomb deeps whose dank chaos delivers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Streams of live foetor, that rots in the sun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colour and splendour, disease and decaying,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shrieking and ringing and scrambling insane,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rabbles exotic to stranger-gods praying,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jumbles of odour that stifle the brain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Legions of cats from the alleys nocturnal,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Howling and lean in the glare of the moon,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Screaming the future with mouthings infernal,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yelling the burden of Pluto’s red rune.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tall tow’rs and pyramids ivy’d and crumbling,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bats that swoop low in the weed-cumber’d streets;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bleak broken bridges o’er rivers whose rumbling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Joins with no voice as the thick tide retreats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Belfries that blackly against the moon totter,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caverns whose mouths are by mosses effac’d,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And living to answer the wind and the water,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only the lean cats that howl in the waste!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subscribe to us on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ITUNES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STITCHER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOTIFY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RADIOPUBLIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;podcatcher of choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find us on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWITTER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSTAGRAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;p style='color:grey; font-size:0.75em;'&gt; Hosted on Acast. See &lt;a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'&gt;acast.com/privacy&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;/p&gt;</description>

The CatsBy H. P. LovecraftBabels of blocks to the high heavens tow’ring,Flames of futility swirling below;Poisonous fungi in brick and stone flow’ring,Lanterns that shudder and death-lights that glow.Black monstrous bridges across oily rivers,...

The CatsBy H. P. LovecraftBabels of blocks to the high heavens tow’ring,Flames of futility swirling below;Poisonous fungi in brick and stone flow’ring,Lanterns that shudder and death-lights that glow. Black monstrous bridges across oily rivers,Cobwebs of cable by nameless things spun;Catacomb deeps whose dank chaos deliversStreams of live foetor, that rots in the sun. Colour and splendour, disease and decaying,Shrieking and ringing and scrambling insane,Rabbles exotic to stranger-gods praying,Jumbles of odour that stifle the brain. Legions of cats from the alleys nocturnal,Howling and lean in the glare of the moon,Screaming the future with mouthings infernal,Yelling the burden of Pluto’s red rune. Tall tow’rs and pyramids ivy’d and crumbling,Bats that swoop low in the weed-cumber’d streets;Bleak broken bridges o’er rivers whose rumblingJoins with no voice as the thick tide retreats. Belfries that blackly against the moon totter,Caverns whose mouths are by mosses effac’d,And living to answer the wind and the water,Only the lean cats that howl in the waste! <a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy</a>Subscribe to us on<a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ITUNES</a>,&nbsp;<a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">STITCHER</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">SPOTIFY</a>, <a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">RADIOPUBLIC</a> or your <a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">podcatcher of choice</a>.Find us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">FACEBOOK</a>, <a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">TWITTER </a>or <a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">INSTAGRAM</a>. <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

The Cats by HP Lovecraft read by Zane C Weber

<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BY&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/william-shakespeare" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;to boot, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;in overplus;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More than enough am I that vex thee still,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To thy sweet will making addition thus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall will in others seem right gracious,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And in my will no fair acceptance shine?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sea, all water, yet receives rain still,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And in abundance addeth to his store;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So thou being rich in&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;add to thy&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One will of mine, to make thy large&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Let no unkind, no fair beseechers kill;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Think all but one, and me in that one&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Subscribe to us on&lt;a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt; ITUNES&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;STITCHER&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;SPOTIFY&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;RADIOPUBLIC&lt;/a&gt; or your &lt;a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;podcatcher of choice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Find us on &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;TWITTER &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"&gt;INSTAGRAM&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;p style='color:grey; font-size:0.75em;'&gt; Hosted on Acast. See &lt;a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'&gt;acast.com/privacy&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;/p&gt;</description>

Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&nbsp;WillBY&nbsp;WILLIAM SHAKESPEAREWhoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&nbsp;Will,And&nbsp;Will&nbsp;to boot, and&nbsp;Will&nbsp;in overplus;More than enough am I that ve...

Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&nbsp;WillBY&nbsp;<a href="https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/william-shakespeare" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE</a>Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy&nbsp;Will,And&nbsp;Will&nbsp;to boot, and&nbsp;Will&nbsp;in overplus;More than enough am I that vex thee still,To thy sweet will making addition thus.Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,Not once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine?Shall will in others seem right gracious,And in my will no fair acceptance shine?The sea, all water, yet receives rain still,And in abundance addeth to his store;So thou being rich in&nbsp;Will&nbsp;add to thy&nbsp;WillOne will of mine, to make thy large&nbsp;Will&nbsp;more.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Let no unkind, no fair beseechers kill;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Think all but one, and me in that one&nbsp;Will. <a href="https://thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">Find us online at thatsnotcanon.com/epigraphy</a>Subscribe to us on<a href="https://itunes.apple.com/au/podcast/glass-of-whine/id1434970940" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ITUNES</a>,&nbsp;<a href="https://www.stitcher.com/s?fid=229046&amp;refid=stpr" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">STITCHER</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/197nZ8UzMc0FM4e5rRYOqG?si=B5W6Moj-QYK1IMoS7c0JOg" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">SPOTIFY</a>, <a href="https://radiopublic.com/castology-6nB101" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">RADIOPUBLIC</a> or your <a href="https://www.thatsnotcanonproductions.com/castologypodcast?format=rss" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">podcatcher of choice</a>.Find us on <a href="https://www.facebook.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">FACEBOOK</a>, <a href="https://twitter.com/castology" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">TWITTER </a>or <a href="https://www.instagram.com/castologypodcast" rel="noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">INSTAGRAM</a>. <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

Sonnet 135 by William Shakespeare read by Luke O'Hagan

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