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Song: On thy sweet lips the bees in clusters hung, and...

by . A Catch for Three voices , in G major
š¯„´ (Common time)

Text:

On thy sweet lips the bees in clusters hung,
and dropped Hyblean honey on thy tongue,
for thee the muses plucked Pierian flowā€™rs,
the graces wooed thee in sequestered bowā€™rs,
ages to come shall celebrate thy name
and Athens gather glory from thy fame.

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