Chapter 19 No.19

Love sent music to sing Love's praise

So Harmony came to this world's sad ways.

Master of melody, C?sar of sound,

Each chord he struck fettered reasoning,

Till man and beast by it quite were bound

Into friendship fast and companioning.

Yea! at the note of his crooked lyre

One wakened up, one was lulled to sleep,

And the whol