Voice. .You rang?. .. .But, soft! what light through yonder tower breaks?. . It is the east, and Voice is the sun.. . Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,. . Who is already sick and pale with grief,. . That thou her maid art far more fair than she:. . Be not her maid, since she is envious;. . Her vestal livery is but sick and green. . And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.. . It is my lady, O, it is my love!. . O, that she knew she were!. . She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?. . Her eye discourses; I will answer it.. . I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks:. . Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,. . Having some business, do entreat her eyes. . To twinkle in their spheres till they return.. . What if her eyes were there, they in her head?. . The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars,. . As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven. . Would through the airy region stream so bright. . That birds would sing and think it were not night.. . See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!. . O, that I were a glove upon that hand,. . That I might touch that cheek!. .. .Now can I have that Flight Level and clearance direct I requested please? <img border="0" title="" alt="[Roll Eyes]" src="rolleyes.gif" /> <img border="0" title="" alt="[Big Grin]" src="biggrin.gif" /> . .. .To the rest of you.. .. .And on a serious note, this subject has been raised before and it would appear that since then certain events have subsequently taken place.. .. .Please discuss and contain your comments to the important issues only, names or initials are not necessary, especially in the small community in which you are.. . . . <small>[ 10 March 2002, 13:00: Message edited by: Woomera ]</small>