ArtyNerd

It'd cover progress I'm making, tips I learned/figured out myself, etc.

Here it is: @dumbass-in-a-kitchen

H E R M E S Mmm. . . C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Mmhm. . . C H O R U S Mmhm. . . H E R M E S Chugga chugga chugga chugga Chugga chugga chugga chugga H E R M E S & C H O R U S Chugga chugga chugga chugga Chugga chugga chugga chugga H E R M E S In days of yore, there ran a iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Seek not the where, nor when, my brother C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S ’Twas the path to Hell, in times of woe ’Twas a realm of gods. . . C H O R U S Mmm, mmm. . . ? . . . and men! [THE CHORUS beginneth to dance, clapping to the rhythm.] H E R M E S ’Tis an ancient lay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay! H E R M E S An olden tale from ages past ’Tis an ancient lay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay! H E R M E S And we shall sing it anew Gods and men, verily? Are there gods amongst us this night!? Behold, on the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And three aged dames, in likeness clad C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And ever they sang Within the mind’s deep recesses Greet the Fates! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . [Applause, THE FATES step forward and bow.] H E R M E S And on the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a lady alighting from the coach C H O R U S Mmm, hmm. . . H E R M E S With a casket of summer’s bloom Persephone, by her name! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, PERSEPHONE bows.] H E R M E S And if thou ridest that way C H O R U S (Ride that way) H E R M E S If thou ridest that way C H O R U S (Thou ridest that way) H E R M E S If thou ridest that way to the journey’s end C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Where sun ne’er shineth, and shadows dwell C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S There shalt thou find the lord of the deep Almighty Lord Hades! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, HADES bows.] H E R M E S Have we other gods? Ah, stay, I didst nearly forget. . . On the path to Hell, there stood a station C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a man with wings upon his feet C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S To guide thee to thy final rest, Master Hermes, 'tis I! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, HERMES bows.] H E R M E S Forsooth, one must tell the tale? Be it fair or be it foul Perchance fortune smiles this time? Upon the path to Hell? Upon the iron way ’Tis a sorrowful song. . . C H O R U S ’Tis a sorrowful song! H E R M E S ’Tis a mournful tale, a tragedy ’Tis a sorrowful song. . . C H O R U S ’Tis a sorrowful song! H E R M E S Yet we shall sing it nonetheless Now, not all are graced as gods, And heed well that times grow grim, Hard seasons in the world of men, Let me present unto thee a few. Thou mayst tip thy caps and thy purses, ( H E R M E S ) Brothers and sisters, youths and maidens, To the most toilful Chorus, In the gods' almighty realm! [Applause, THE CHORUS bows.] And laboring hard for thee as well Let us see what this company can do! [HERMES signalleth THE MINSTRELS. THE CHORUS danceth and cheereth as THE MINSTRELS play.] Yea, yea, yea, yea! [THE CHORUS applaudeth. EURYDICE departeth. HERMES demandeth the attention of all.] Verily! Verily! Verily! On the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a poor youth composing a song [ORPHEUS playeth his lyre.] O R P H E U S La la la la la la. . . H E R M E S His mother was a companion of mine And this boy was the son of a Muse Upon the iron way, on the path to Hell C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S One might say the boy was blessed. . . O R P H E U S La la la la la la. . . H E R M E S For he was touched by the gods themselves! Give acclaim to Orpheus! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, ORPHEUS misseth the cue.] H E R M E S Orpheus! [ORPHEUS boweth.] There was one more soul upon this road Maiden, come in from the frost! [EURYDICE entereth. She weareth a cloak and carrieth a satchel.] Upon the iron way, on the path to Hell C H O R U S Mmm. . . ay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay!

H E R M E S Mmm. . . C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Mmhm. . . C H O R U S Mmhm. . . H E R M E S Chugga chugga chugga chugga Chugga chugga chugga chugga H E R M E S & C H O R U S Chugga chugga chugga chugga Chugga chugga chugga chugga H E R M E S In days of yore, there ran a iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Seek not the where, nor when, my brother C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S ’Twas the path to Hell, in times of woe ’Twas a realm of gods. . . C H O R U S Mmm, mmm. . . ? . . . and men! [THE CHORUS beginneth to dance, clapping to the rhythm.] H E R M E S ’Tis an ancient lay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay! H E R M E S An olden tale from ages past ’Tis an ancient lay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay! H E R M E S And we shall sing it anew Gods and men, verily? Are there gods amongst us this night!? Behold, on the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And three aged dames, in likeness clad C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And ever they sang Within the mind’s deep recesses Greet the Fates! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . [Applause, THE FATES step forward and bow.] H E R M E S And on the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a lady alighting from the coach C H O R U S Mmm, hmm. . . H E R M E S With a casket of summer’s bloom Persephone, by her name! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, PERSEPHONE bows.] H E R M E S And if thou ridest that way C H O R U S (Ride that way) H E R M E S If thou ridest that way C H O R U S (Thou ridest that way) H E R M E S If thou ridest that way to the journey’s end C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S Where sun ne’er shineth, and shadows dwell C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S There shalt thou find the lord of the deep Almighty Lord Hades! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, HADES bows.] H E R M E S Have we other gods? Ah, stay, I didst nearly forget. . . On the path to Hell, there stood a station C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a man with wings upon his feet C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S To guide thee to thy final rest, Master Hermes, 'tis I! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, HERMES bows.] H E R M E S Forsooth, one must tell the tale? Be it fair or be it foul Perchance fortune smiles this time? Upon the path to Hell? Upon the iron way ’Tis a sorrowful song. . . C H O R U S ’Tis a sorrowful song! H E R M E S ’Tis a mournful tale, a tragedy ’Tis a sorrowful song. . . C H O R U S ’Tis a sorrowful song! H E R M E S Yet we shall sing it nonetheless Now, not all are graced as gods, And heed well that times grow grim, Hard seasons in the world of men, Let me present unto thee a few. Thou mayst tip thy caps and thy purses, ( H E R M E S ) Brothers and sisters, youths and maidens, To the most toilful Chorus, In the gods' almighty realm! [Applause, THE CHORUS bows.] And laboring hard for thee as well Let us see what this company can do! [HERMES signalleth THE MINSTRELS. THE CHORUS danceth and cheereth as THE MINSTRELS play.] Yea, yea, yea, yea! [THE CHORUS applaudeth. EURYDICE departeth. HERMES demandeth the attention of all.] Verily! Verily! Verily! On the path to Hell, there ran an iron way C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S And a poor youth composing a song [ORPHEUS playeth his lyre.] O R P H E U S La la la la la la. . . H E R M E S His mother was a companion of mine And this boy was the son of a Muse Upon the iron way, on the path to Hell C H O R U S Mmm. . . H E R M E S One might say the boy was blessed. . . O R P H E U S La la la la la la. . . H E R M E S For he was touched by the gods themselves! Give acclaim to Orpheus! C H O R U S Mmm, mmm, mmm. . . ? [Applause, ORPHEUS misseth the cue.] H E R M E S Orpheus! [ORPHEUS boweth.] There was one more soul upon this road Maiden, come in from the frost! [EURYDICE entereth. She weareth a cloak and carrieth a satchel.] Upon the iron way, on the path to Hell C H O R U S Mmm. . . ay. . . C H O R U S ’Tis an ancient lay!

how it feels sometimes

the west end hamilton promo pics are so cool man

wanted to post this ashlyn ballet art i made a while back while experimenting on a new art style 🙏

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