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Tixall Poetry/To a Lady with a Fine Voice

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Tixall Poetry
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To a Lady with a Fine Voice by unknown author
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VIII.

To a Lady with a Fine Voice.


Sing, Siren, though thy notes bring death;Perfume the aire with thy sweet breath.The winds are still, the river staiesDelighted with thy pleasing laies;The Gods doe listen, and Love swearesYou drowne the musicke of the spheares.