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Central Independent TelevisionCentral TV logo, early 1990s Central Independent Television, or to give it its familiar name, Central Television, is a British Independent Television company that took over from ATV in 1982. Despite a new logo and on-air image, the company was a continuation of ATV in many respects, having originally applied for the franchise as ATV Midlands Limited - the IBA forced it to change its name to reflect more fully its Midlands base. In 1993 the company was bought by Carlton Television and in 1999 changed its on-air name to Carlton (Central Region). In 2002, it became ITV1 Carlton (Central England) on-air, though the registered company name remains Central Independent Television Limited. Notable programmes made by Central include Auf Wiedersehen, Pet (series 1 and 2), Sharpe[?], Spitting Image, Cadfael and Inspector Morse. There is (or was) also an Australian commercial station called Central Independent Television, but it isn't clear if the two companies are affiliated. "Who owns the flock?- Meliboeus?"
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But take you
Antigenes, then worthy to be loved,
And equal knots, Menalcas, fashioned fair!
To Syracusan strains, nor.html">nor.html">nor blushed within
Of battles and of kings, the Cynthian god
Beseems a shepherd-wight to feed fat sheep,
For lack there will not who would laud thy deeds,
To the slim oaten reed my silvan lay.
If, if but one with ravished eyes should read,
And all the woodland ring; nor can there be
Where, foremost writ, the name of Varus stands.
Speed ye, Pierian Maids! Within a cave
Silenus sleeping, flushed, as was his wont,
Slipped from his head, the garlands lay, and there
Approaching- for the old man many a time
Garlands to fetters turned, they bind him fast.
Aegle came up to the half-frightened boys,
With juice of blood-red mulberries smeared him o'er,
And crying, "Why tie the fetters? loose me, boys;
Now list the songs you wish for- songs for you,
Then might you see the wild things of the wood,
And stubborn oaks their branchy summits bow.
So ravish, nor Orpheus so entrance the heights
How through the mighty void the seeds were driven
How all that is from these beginnings grew,
Then 'gan its crust to harden, and in the deep
Little by little; and how the earth amazed
Fall, as the clouds soared higher, what time the woods
Scattered among the hills that knew them not.
Of Saturn's reign, and of Prometheus' theft,
Nigh to what fountain by his comrades left
"Then Re-echoed "Hylas, Hylas! soothed
Happy if cattle-kind had never been!-
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