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As Sweet And Musical As Bright Apollo's Lute, Strung With His Hai
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As sweet and musical
As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair;
And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods
Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost
-- Act iv, Sc. 3
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