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Concerto for 2 Oboes in F Major Op9 no3, 2 Adagio. Subscribe to this site on Substack |
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To the graduate whose life I share, On whose success I've laid the weight of mine: The love and gratitude are always there; However, on such special days they shine. Enjoy your well-earned pomp and circumstance! Graduations ought to be bejeweled, Richly robed, as choreographed as dance, A paean to a world by wisdom ruled. Dearest soul, I find my joy in yours. Underneath my pleasure is your smile. As you shift your tassel*, my heart soars, There is no inch of me that's not applause, Embracing you in spirit all the while. *Graduates shift the tassel on their mortar boards, or special graduation hats, from right to left at the moment they are granted their degrees. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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