Tol-Timpinen

There's a tempest in yon horned moon,
And lightning in yon cloud,
And hard the music, mariners,
The wind is piping loud;
The wind is piping loud, my boys!
The lightning flashes free,
While the hollow oak our palace is,
Our heritage the sea.

Sunday, February 13, 2005

Harvey's

Harvey's

Searchable database, looks to be pretty good but I haven't really loked at it too closely yet.