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Look, stranger, on this island now
The leaping light for your delight discovers,
Stand stable here
And silent be,
That through the channels of the ear
May wander like a river
The swaying sound of the sea.
W. H. Auden, Look, Stranger

Angels We Have Heard On High, Lindsey Stirling

Boulevard of Broken Dreams, Lindsey Stirling

Snow Waltz, Lindsey Stirling