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If you click on the title of a post, you will be taken to the archive copy of the text, where there are many options:
"Print this post" -- creates a printable screen
"Add to Favourites" -- See below
"Related Posts" -- other posts that are in some way similar
"(Visited N times)" -- Started Jan 5, 2010If you click "Add to Favourites", the software sets a cookie on your device. This cookie is quite harmless; however, it saves a list of your favourite posts on this site. Up to 99 of your favourites will appear on your computer only, in the list to the right, on the device that has the cookie. Note that favourites saved on one device will not be favourites on others, and that clearing your cookies will clear that particular device's list.
I am not sure about this, but the favourites list should work, even if you are not a subscriber. I know that it does work for subscribers.
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Tag Archives: barbershop singing
Circling the Moon
I invoke the spirit of Jack Wright whose light was the heart of our theatre Rosamund Laberge who awoke the strings in our children Berenice Dickson who created our dancers for a dime each week Rose Stephens who made theatre … Continue reading →
Posted in lotus eaters, oral, Poetry, Screeds, thoughts below ground
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Tagged Aultsville Theatre, barbershop singing, Cornwall, Eastern Ontario, event, Genius, Mayor's Gala for the Arts, music, Ontario, public reading
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baritime
Take apart a barbershop chord: hear those singers croon and moan; craft the harmonies we adore: Lead, Tenor, Bass and Baritone. Lead is the singer who sings the tune sweetly, gently long and true Tenor is the one who adds … Continue reading →
Posted in barbershop singing, fun, Poetry
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Tagged barbershop singing, baritone, humor, humour, Quartet, satire, voice recording
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First Night
The bari’s laryngitis for his first time on the stage built a backstage tension no lozenge could assuage. The bass was getting nervous: he had a tricky part; in “Sh Boom” he sings a counterpoint—the timing is an art. The … Continue reading →
Posted in Poetry
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Tagged acapellics anonymous, barbershop singing, music, performance, rhymed verse
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