The Iberian Kite meane while by slight, surprizeth both alive.
While for their shares, of Indian wares, English & Dutch doe brawle;
The Spanyards watch, advantage catch, to seize on them & all.
Then bee agreed, and take good heed,
Make not a needles fray:
Lest to a third (that ravenous Bird)
You both bee made a pray.
(Should there be a minimum wage for cows?)
- Revealed: the brutal face of Spanish nationalism
Meet El Novio de la Muerte/Death’s Groom, back from the tomb (he wasn’t human anyway), and his angel-wolf Canute: Hear him sing
- Of hortism
And monkeys, obviously.
- They just don’t create song titles like they used to
Sez Colin re “Make Love To Me!” (1954). Well-known but worth repeating, from a Dutch English-language school: The Singing Organ-Grinder mashes
- We’ve got a winner!
Sorry to break my normal Dutch–Catalan–English flow, but this is important: we’ve got a winner for the cowbike drawing competition! The winning
- Catalonia Today: light, bland, should do fine
No, not Catalonia Today the magazine, nor Catalonia Today the Generalitat PR splurge, but the English-language daily to be launched on