hooray for the patron saint of music. and she's hot too, in that 2-D medieval sort of way:
the trumpet's loud clangour
excites us to arms
with shrill notes of anger
and mortal alarms
the double double double beat
of the thundering drum
cries 'Hark, the foes come;
charge, charge, tis too late to retreat!'
- not MANOWAR, but in fact John Dryden, a song for st. cecilia's day, 1687
