Please tell us which country and city you'd like to see the weather in.
Tresoar
Tresoar (Frisian for "treasure") is the short name for the Frysk Histoarysk en Letterkundich Sintrum ("Frisian History and Literature Center") in Leeuwarden.
Tresoar manages digital archives about Friesland and its literature. There is a study room open to the public, and most catalogs are online and free to access. In addition to 2-dimensional material such as photographs, scanned books and documents, there is a growing collection of multi-media objects such as film and audio material that can also be searched and accessed online.
Tresoar was created through a merger in 2002 of the Frisian Literature Museum with the Provincial Library and the National Frisian Archives. Tresoar functions as a regional historical center with a small exposition hall (the "treasure room"), and is located at Boterhoek 1, Leeuwarden.
Since 2007, all 255 editions of the Leeuwarder Courant have been digitized and placed online.
External links
Coordinates: 52°07′16″N 5°28′21″E / 52.1212°N 5.4725°E / 52.1212; 5.4725
Radio Stations - Tresoar
SEARCH FOR RADIOS
Podcasts:
-
by U2
-
by The Cure
-
by Cure
-
by Erasure
-
by 38 Special
-
by Gathering
-
by Assassin
-
by Flyleaf
-
by Desperation Band
-
by Tree63
-
by Iona
-
by Common Children
-
by D'Sound
-
by Genitallica
-
by Chapterhouse
-
by Meredith Andrews
-
by Brothers Johnson
-
by Mario Lanza
-
by Morad Muslimany
-
by Amethystium
-
by From Our Hands
-
by Wendy Mcneill
-
by Hemant
-
by Gene Loves Jezebel
-
by Gary Chapman
-
by Fahrenheit
-
by Race Horses
Treasure
by: U2I like to smile
But I like to mostly stay with you
I like good times
But I can't feel this without you
By my song
The heart is in the place
I sing this song
Probably so
If I could sigh
I'd tell the world I'd felt with you
I like the time
I like the feeling when
I feel you in my arms
I'll take you in my hand
I'll let you go
Somebody save me
Somebody save me
Sing it
Sing my, sing my song
We sing the same old song loud
Smile...though your heart breaks in two
Touch me...when will I be with you
I like good times
But I can feel it's going wrong
You sing the same old song
Now I think it's time to get it right
Sing it out, sing out...
Sing this same old song
If I could swim, I'd swim in circles
If I could drown, I'd, I'd drown with you
If I had enough of my life
I can't tell
If I had enough of you