That my own son could have done something so horrible is a hard pill to swallow.
Their music frightful as the serpent’s hiss, And boding screech-owls make the concert full!
I remember taking the old warhorse, “Una Voce Poco Fa,” from Il Barbiere (Rossini) to three of the greatest living singing masters in Italy.
A spruce young lieutenant came over, saluted and clambered into the back of our jeep, and we were off.
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