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The Soul Of Music Slumbers In The Shell Till Waked And Kindled By The Master's Spell
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The soul of music slumbers in the shell
Till waked and kindled by the master's spell;
And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour
A thousand melodies unheard before!
-- Samuel Rogers (1763-1855)
-- Human Life
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Those that he loved so long and sees no more, Loved and still loves,--not dead, but gone before,-- He gathers round him.
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Fireside happiness, to hours of ease Blest with that charm, the certainty to please.
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Then never less alone than when alone. -- Samuel Rogers (1763-1855) -- Human Life
A guardian angel o'er his life presiding, Doubling his pleasures, and his cares dividing.
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Ghosts love music -- especially haunting melodies!
Tell me not, in mournful numbers, "Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem....
Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. Berthold Auerbach
Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweete
herefore, ye soft pipes, play on,-- Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone....
Loyalty to petrified opinion never yet broke a chain or freed a human soul.
-- Samuel Clemens (Mark Twain) (1835-1910)...