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how sweet the moonlight leeps upon this bank here will we sit and let the sounds of music creep in our ears, soft stillness and the night how sweet the moonlight leeps upon this bank here will we sit and let the sounds of music creep in our ears, soft stillness and the night soft stillness and the night become the touches of sweet harmony look how the floor of heaven Letras de cancionesis thick inlaid with patines of bright gold there's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st but in his motion like an angel sings still quiring to the young eyed cherubim's such harmony is in immortal souls but whilst this muddy vesture of decay doth grossly close it in, doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it we cannot hear it how sweet the moonlight leeps upon this bank here will we sit and let the sounds of music creep in our ears, soft stillness and the night From Letras Mania