I'm a jazz pianist and singer***** <br />This young gentlewoman had a father,--O, that <br />'had'! how sad a passage 'tis!--whose skill was <br />almost as great as his honesty; had it stretched so <br />far, would have made nature immortal, and death <br />should have play for lack of work. Would, for the <br />king's sake, he were living! I think it would be <br />the death of the king's disease.