Music Unheard
Sweet sounds, begone - Whose music on my ear Stirs foolish discontent Of lingering here; When, if I crossed The crystal verge of death, Him I should see Who these sounds murmureth. Sweet sounds, begone - Ask not my heart to break Its bond of bravery for Sweet quiet's sake; Lure not my feet To leave the path they must Tread on, unfaltering, Till I sleep in dust. Sweet sounds, begone: Though silence brings apace Deadly disquiet Of this homeless place; And all I love In beauty cries to me, 'We but vain shadows And reflections be.'
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"Sweet sounds, begone - ..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Walter De La Mare delivers a powerful performance in "Music Unheard"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...