THE VIOLIN MAKER from Tales of a Wayside Cartshed The instrument on which he played was in pencaitland's workshop made by a great master of the art who with his hand and eye and heart fashions the maple and the pine to his own genius and design the trees from groaning forests hewn are taught to sing another tune They're hanging from the window when a passing artist wields her pen and by the golden outlines fired she captures them with lines inspred inscribed in hollow chamber thus, roll over Stradivarius, I'm famed from Rome to Tobermory My name is, Lionel Gliori.