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• How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night, Like softest music to attending ears!
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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....
• Shall I bid her goe? What if I doe? Shall I bid her goe and spare not?
  Oh no, No. no! I dare not. -- Thomas Percy (1728-1811) -- Corydon's Farewell to Philli...
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• There is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be,-- In the cold grave, under the deep, deep sea, Or in the wide desert where no life is found.
  -- Thomas Hood (1798-1845) -- Sonnet, Silence...
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• But in vayne shee did conjure him To depart her presence soe
  Having a thousand tongues to allure him, And but one to bid him goe....