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P eacefully waiting to be touched I vory and ebony, says much. A true musical invention N ecessary music inception; O f all musical instruments F oremost, its stunning elements. O rchestra within its thick strings R oaring to the whole world, it sings; T he player's soul it animates E ternity it actuates.

P eacefully waiting to be touched I vory and ebony, says much. A true musical invention N ecessary music inception; O f all musical instruments F oremost, its stunning elements. O rchestra within its thick strings R oaring to the whole world, it sings; T he player's soul it animates E ternity it actuates.

The Sisters Three, in robes of white Determined fate of men: their might. The First spun thread, th' second measured The third the thread, with shears treasured The Sisters three, their shears and thread Poised in their hands to strike men dead Their abhorred shears they induce fear To the fragile thread in their hands The Sisters Three, with jaws of lead Claim mortals' lives by a mere shred Predetermined, Implacable Were the Three Fates, unchangeable Men's lives are measured by a thread Men's lives that they themselves have led Through Styx mortals one day shall go That day, dear friend, we do not know.