Excerpt from Words for Music: A Symphonic SeriesWhen rose thy star, thy ~f ate chose one of gifts that many be, A golden harp the fairy made her offering to thee.She charmed it first, the harp of gold, She sang a moving spell, Delights of eld, forgotten griefs, she bade therein to dwell.Strike thou the harp, the golden harp, thyself her music play.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.