"Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul."
"Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on; Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone."
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Source: Ode on a Grecian Urn l. 11 (1820)
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