Music when soft voices die

         MUSIC WHEN SOFT VOICES DIE

  Music, when soft voices die,

  Vibrates in the memory;

  Odours,when sweet violets sicken,

  Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves,when the rose is death,

Are heaped for the beloved's bed;

And so they thoughts,when thou art gone,

Love itself shall slumber on.

                             BY............                  SHELLEY,PERCY,BYSSHE