“The cuckoo then, on every tree, mocks married men, for thus sings he: “Cuckoo! Cuckoo, cuckoo!” O word of fear, unpleasing to a married ear...” So opens one of Shakespeare’s lesser known poems, ...

Once hundreds of clocks are hung in a new exhibition space, “it’s going to be like stepping into the Black Forest.” By Sandra Jordan Reporting from Waterford, Ireland “How often do you get the chance ...