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A Thing of Beauty

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[Style: ethereal folk, dreamy acoustic, orchestral strings, soft male vocals, melancholic waltz, 75 BPM] [Verse 1] Where autumn mist embraces golden fields, And drowsy sun his amber nectar yields, The vine-wreathed god lays down his weary head, Where silent leaves are scattered on the bed. [Verse 2] O nightingale, thy unseen hymn above, Doth pierce the twilight with unbodied love, Each note a tear that time cannot confine, A breath of beauty on the verge divine. [Verse 3] The Grecian urn in marble silence keeps, The echo of a kiss that never sleeps, Young lovers chase through ages yet unborn, While harvest moon adorns the twilight horn. [Verse 4] When winter comes with pale and ghostly hand, To freeze the dream upon the silent land, Still truth and beauty in one garment dwell, And o'er the tomb the unseen roses swell. [Chorus] O breathe the air that never dies, Where mortal brow meets endless skies, A thing of beauty knows no grave, But blooms beyond the fading wave. [End with instrumental fade: cello, piano, soft strings]