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The harp to every one is dear / Who hateth vice, and all things evil; / Hail to its gentle voice so clear, / Its gentle voice affrights the Devil!
The Devil can not the Minstrel quell -- / He by the Minstrel is confounded; / From Saul was cast the spirit fell, / When David's harp melodious sounded.