[1] Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
[2] Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
[3] Why lovest thou that which thou receivest not gladly,
[4] Or else receivest with pleasure thine annoy?
[5] If the true concord of well-tuned sounds,
[6] By unions married, do offend thine ear,
[7] They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds
[8] In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.
[9] Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,
[10] Strikes each in each by mutual ordering,
[11] Resembling sire and child and happy mother
[12] Who all in one, one pleasing note do sing:
[13] Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one,
[14] Sings this to thee: 'thou single wilt prove none.'
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