The gigue from balletti
Lamentabili, how
Cheerful we are for such
A name as sheet music,
How you reenact us,
Our lively dances, or
Not our dances, our strings,
You puppeteers of bows.
After all that has gone
Down, the generations
Done, done to, and dissolved,
Here you hear us streaming
Fresh tears, merrily, gigue,
Lamentabili. Dance.
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