The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ. Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit. Shall lure it back to cancal half a line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
Nice find! I still haven't been able to find out if we'll get a live stream over on this side of the pond. I might even drive for it if it's not too far. It sounds like it might be worth it.