Poet's Corner
Located between Alternative Avenue and North Classic Avenue in the uptown area
Ode to MusicQueen of every moving measure,
Sweetest source of purest pleasure, Music; why thy powers employ Only for the sons of joy? Only for the smiling guests At natal or at nuptial feasts? Rather thy lenient numbers pour On those whom secret griefs devour; Bid be still the throbbing hearts Of those, whom death, or absence parts, And, with some softly whisper'd air, Smooth the brow of dumb despair. Joseph Warton |
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The Music Mongers with devious schemes may steal the notes along with dreams Devouring this ode as a whole Letters are the key to the soul Three and square it, and just add one And unlocking the code will be done ------------------------------- |