Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PRAISE OF MUSIC, by WILLIAM STRODE Poet's Biography First Line: When whispering strains with creeping wind Last Line: And change his soul for harmony. Variant Title(s): Music;song In Commemoration Of Music Subject(s): Music & Musicians | ||||||||
When whispering strains with creeping wind Distil soft passions through the heart; And when at every touch we find Our pulses beat and bear a part; When threads can make A heart-string ache, Philosophy Can scarce deny Our souls are made of harmony. When unto heavenly joys we faine Whate'er the soul affecteth most, Which only thus we can explain By music of the heavenly host; Whose lays we think Make stars to wink, Philosophy Can scarce deny Our souls consist of harmony. O, lull me, lull me, charming air! My senses rock with wonder sweet; Like snow on wool thy fallings are; Soft like a spirit's are thy feet! Grief who needs fear That hath an ear? Down let him lie, And slumbering die, And change his soul for harmony. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINER NOTES TO AN IMAGINARY PLAYLIST by TERRANCE HAYES VARIATIONS: 13 by CONRAD AIKEN BELIEVE, BELIEVE by BOB KAUFMAN ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES THE POWER OF MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES |
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