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— Leonard Cohen"Fare thee well my nightingale, I lived but to be near you. Thow you are singing somewhere still I can no longer hear you."
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Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth.
— John Keats
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Music exists when rhythmic, melodic or harmonic order is deliberately created, and consciously listened to, and it is only language-using, self-conscious creatures ... who are capable of organizing sounds in this way, either when uttering them or when perceiving them. We can hear music in the song of the nightingale, but it is music that no nightingale has heard.
— Roger Scruton
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