626:01,000@@@@@| 626:01,000[' ]| 626:01,001[A ]| O Sacred Harmony, prepare our Lays, 626:01,002[A ]| While on$4$ Cecilia's Day, we sing your Praise! 626:01,003[A ]| From Earth to$4$ Heav'n our warbling Voices raise! 626:01,004[A ]| Join all ye glorious Instruments around, 626:01,005[A ]| The yielding Air with your Vibrations wound, 626:01,006[A ]| And fill Heav'n's Conclave with the mighty Sound. 626:01,007[A ]| You did at first the warring Atoms join, 626:01,008[A ]| Made Qualities most opposite combine, 626:01,009[A ]| While Discords did with pleasing Concords twine. 626:01,010[A ]| The Universe you fram'd, you still sustain; 626:01,011[A ]| Without you what in$4$ Tune does now remain 626:01,012[A ]| Would jangle into Chaos once again. 626:01,013[A ]| It does your most transcendent Glory prove 626:01,014[A ]| That$3$, to$9$ compleat immortal Joys above, 626:01,015[A ]| There must be Harmony to$9$ crown their Love. 626:01,016[A ]| Dirges with Sorrow still inspire 626:01,017[A ]| The doleful and lamenting Quire, 626:01,018[A ]| With swelling Hearts and flowing Eyes, 626:01,019[A ]| They solemnize their Obsequeies; 626:01,020[A ]| For$4$ Grief they frequent Discords chuse, 626:01,021[A ]| Long Bindings and Chromaticks use. 626:01,022[A ]| Organs and Viols sadly Groan 626:01,023[A ]| To$4$ the Voice's dismal Tone. 626:01,024[A ]| If Love's gentle Passions we 626:01,025[A ]| Express, there must be Harmony; 626:01,026[A ]| We touch the soft and tender Flute, 626:01,027[A ]| The sprinkling and melodious Lute, 626:01,028[A ]| When we describe the tickling Smart 626:01,029[A ]| Which$6#1$ does invade a Love-sick Heart: 626:01,030[A ]| Sweet Nymphs in$4$ pretty Murmurs plain, 626:01,031[A ]| All chill and panting with the pleasing Pain, 626:01,032[A ]| Which$6#1$ can be eas'd by$4$ nothing but the Swain. 626:01,033[A ]| If Poets, in$4$ a lofty epic Strain, 626:01,034[A ]| Some ancient-noble History recite, 626:01,035[A ]| How Heroes love, and puissant Conquerors fight, 626:01,036[A ]| Or how on$4$ cruel Fortune they complain: 626:01,037[A ]| Or if Muse the Fate of Empires sings, 626:01,038[A ]| The Change of Crowns, the Rise and Fall of Kings: 626:01,039[' ]| 626:01,040[A ]| It is sacred Musick does impart 626:01,041[A ]| Life and Vigour to$4$ the Art; 626:01,042[A ]| It makes the dumb-Poetic Pictures breath, 626:01,043[A ]| Victor's and Poet's Names it saves from Death. 626:01,044[A ]| How does the thund'ring Martial Song 626:01,045[A ]| Provoke the Military Throng! 626:01,046[A ]| The Haut-boys and the warlike fife, 626:01,047[A ]| With Clamors of the Deafning Drum, 626:01,048[A ]| Make Peasants bravely hazard Life, 626:01,049[A ]| And quicken those whom Fears benum! 626:01,050[A ]| The Clangor of the Trumpet's Sound 626:01,051[A ]| Fills all the dusty Place around 626:01,052[A ]| And does from neighb'ring Hills rebound: 626:01,053[A ]| Io triumph when we sing, 626:01,054[A ]| We make the trembling Valleys ring. 626:01,055[' ]| 626:01,056[A ]| All Instruments and Voices fit the Quire, 626:01,057[A ]| While we enchanting Harmony admire. 626:01,058[A ]| What mighty Wonders by$4$ our Art are taught, 626:01,059[A ]| What Miracles by$4$ sacred Numbers wrought 626:01,060[A ]| On$4$ Earth: In$4$ Heav'n, no$2$ Joys are perfect found 626:01,061[A ]| 'Till by$4$ Celestial Harmony they are crown'd.