Bow & Bridge Violin and bow makers, as the old books printed them

Scan 50

Songs of my violin, 1901

18 lines. Read by computer on 3 September 2026. No printed page number was found. See the scan on archive.org.

1SONG OF THE "A" STRING.
3I.
4The Sun impressed upon the lips of Eve
5A lingering kiss; and, gently taking leave,
6Undid its golden tresses for the night,
7To let them float upon the dying breeze,
8And get entangled in the tops of trees,
9Where darkness freed them from their sorry plight.
11II.
12The earth was flushed with a soft roseate hue,
13The meadow-lands were diamonded with dew,
14And to the air a fragrant scent bequeathed;
15All seemed enchanted by the evening's spell,
16And from afar came echoes of a bell,
17As faint as if Æolian harps had breathed.

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