SONG TO A VIOL, FR. FUIMUS TROES, by JASPER FISHER
First Line: So the silver-feathered swan Last Line: When my heart-strings are all broke? Subject(s): Love; Love - Loss Of; Violas
So the silver-feathered swan, Both by death and colour wan, Loves to sing before she die, Leaving life so willingly. But how can I sing a note When dead hoarseness stops my throat? Or how can I play a stroke When my heart-strings are all broke?
