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Mignarda - Orpheus with his lute Lyrics



Mignarda - Orpheus with his lute Lyrics




Orpheus with his lute made trees,
And the mountain-tops that freeze,
Bow themselves, when he did sing:

To his music, plants and flowers
Ever sprung as sun and showers
There had made a lasting spring.

Everything that heard him play,
Even the billows of the sea,
Hung their heads, and then lay by.

In sweet music is such art:
Killing care and grief of heart
Fall asleep, or, hearing, die.
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Orpheus with his lute made trees,
And the mountain-tops that freeze,
Bow themselves, when he did sing:

To his music, plants and flowers
Ever sprung as sun and showers
There had made a lasting spring.

Everything that heard him play,
Even the billows of the sea,
Hung their heads, and then lay by.

In sweet music is such art:
Killing care and grief of heart
Fall asleep, or, hearing, die.
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Writer: THOMAS KNOWLER HYDE, WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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