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...Lady's singing with a different allusion, is not liable to any objection, and is altogether admirable: At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose, like...of rich distill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air. Henry Lawes the musician, who composed the music for this poem, and who was himself no indifferent...

...Lady's singing with a different allusion, is not liable to any objection, and is altogether admirable: At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose, like a steam of rich dtstill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air. Henry Lawes the musician, who composed the music for this...

...Milton must have felt the effect of good music. , " At last a soft and solemn breathing sound Rose lite a steam of rich distill'd perfumes, And stole upon...nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death." Comus, tier....

...perfumes. And stola upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere shit was ware, and wish'd she rnfgbt Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displac'd. I was all car, 560 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death ; but O ere...

...close-curtain'd Sleep.] Perhaps from Shakspeare, Ufae7i, A. ii. At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound 555 Rose like a steam of rich distill'd perfumes, And...nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 5(50 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O !...

...silence Gave respite to the drowsy frighted steeds, That draw the litter of close-curtain'd Sleep; At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like...nature, and be never more, Still, to be so displac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O ! ere long,...

...silence Gave respite to the drowsy frighted steeds, That draw the litter of elose-curtain'd Sleep ; At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like...nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, SCO And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O ! ere...

...silence Gave respite to the drowsy frighted steeds, That draw the litter of close-curtain'd Sleep; At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like...she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still, tobe so displac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death...

...Lady's singing with a different allusion, is not liable to any objection, and is altogether admirable: At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose, like...of rich distill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air. Henry Lawes the musician, who composed the music for this poem and who was himself no indifferent poet,...