Hark, Hark Each Tree
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Hark, Hark Each Tree
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Hark, each Tree its silence breaks,
The Box and Fir to talk begin.
This is the sprightly Violin,
That in the Flute distinctly speaks.
‘Twas Sympathy their list'ning Brethren drew
When to the Thracian Lyre with leafy Wings they flew.
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Henry Purcell performs "Hark, Hark Each Tree", and this lyric page sits inside the Henry Purcell catalog on LyroVerse.
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