"Ye sacred Muses, race of Jove
Whom Music's lore delighteth
Come down from crystal heav'ns above
To earth where sorrow dwelleth
In mourning weeds, with tears in eyes
Will is dead, and Music dies"
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"Ye sacred Muses, race of Jove
Whom Music's lore delighteth
Come down from crystal heav'ns above
To earth where sorrow dwelleth
In mourning weeds, with tears in eyes
Will is dead, and Music dies"