I love it. Thank you.
Thank you, sir, for the sheet music. I have a lyre, and now your fine creation can give me structure, something to work towards. I appreciate all your efforts.
May all the Virtuous Deities bless you and prosper you for the beautiful work you have done for us pagans. Thank you! I love your job! May your name always have honor! I would like you to make another album on music from Ancient Canaan.
Thank you for the beautiful music and for transporting us back in time. I love your work.
We want to use your recording of Hurrian Hymn No. 6 on our new podcast, The Music History Podcast. Please let us know if this is OK as soon as you can. More about me can be found on my site, www.BretWilliamsMusic.com
when I listen to your music I feel more alive than dead, and am transported through a stargate to the light from the beginning of the world. Thank you!
I love your website and have spent some time here but there is so much more to learn and explore here. I love your music. It really puts me in a special place and very peaceful. Thank you for sharing your musical talents and albums.
So excited to find your music. We are teaching our children about ancient history and we are focusing on the ancient lyre for the next nine weeks. Imagine how happy I am to find your website. Congratulations on the upcoming opera and the M&M commercial ( my kids think that one is particularly cool).
Do you ever tour in the United States? We are just outside of Chicago. We would totally travel to watch a demonstration/concert of Ancient Lyre music. There is a greek studies department at Notre Dame that I would imagine would be totally fascinated with your work. Anyway - thanks again. Would love to know of any future projects.
Thanks for a great site - great videos too. I share them with my Humanities classes. And I really appreciate your scholarship!
I did NOT appreciate the reCAPTCHA, however. A bit much.
Dulzura de pasión.
( other version )
La voz de la vida
se difunde en
el campo trayendo
la gracia de una
el sol que regresa
en el pálido seto,
como el tímido
llanto de una rosa
cansada que refleja
el dulzor de una