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...is supposed to have done great justice to this Ode, particularly in the pathetic. " The mighty Muter smil'd to see That love was in the next degree. 'Twas...sound to move ; For pity melts the mind to love." "But, though free from licentious harmony," says Dr. Burney, " mild, persuasive, and correct, yet he...

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...of chance below ; And now and then a sigh he stole And tears began to flow. Chorus : Revolving, etc. The mighty master smil'd to see That love was in the...kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to Jove. Mais l'ivresse qu'il a fait naître A sa voix va disparaître; II a changé sa lyre et le cœur...

...chance below ; And now and then a sigh he stole And tears began to flow. Chorus : Revolving , etc. The mighty master smil'd to see That love was in the next degree : 'Twas but a kindred sound to move t For pity melts the mind to love. Mais l'ivresse qu'il a fait naître A sa voix va disparaître ;...