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 Yet half the beast is the great god Pan,
 To laugh, as he sits by the river,
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 Yet half the beast is the great god Pan,
 To laugh, as he sits by the river,
  Making a poet out of a man.
   The true gods sigh for the cost and the pain--
    For the reed that grows never more again
     As a reed with the reeds of the river. 
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Beethoven can write music, thank God, but he can do nothing else on earth.
Beethoven can write music, thank God, but he can do nothing else on earth.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
 Music religious heat inspires,
 It wakes the soul, and lifts it high,
  And wings it with sublime read more 
 Music religious heat inspires,
 It wakes the soul, and lifts it high,
  And wings it with sublime desires,
   And fits it to bespeak the Deity. 
 the blackberry bees
reorchestrate their chant.  
 the blackberry bees
reorchestrate their chant. 
 But Bellenden we needs must praise,
 Who as down the stairs she jumps
  Sings o'er the hill read more 
 But Bellenden we needs must praise,
 Who as down the stairs she jumps
  Sings o'er the hill and far away,
   Despising doleful dumps.
   - Unattributed Author, 
Country music is three chords and the truth.
Country music is three chords and the truth.
There are two golden rules for an orchestra: start together and finish together. The public doesn't give a damn what read more
There are two golden rules for an orchestra: start together and finish together. The public doesn't give a damn what goes on in between.