Each pleasure then I took with zest, And hope was inmate of my breast, Enchanting hope, consoling thing, The plucker out of sorrow's sting. [Please select]
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The strings are sounded by a plectrum, or plucker, shaped like an ivory tooth, fastened to the fingers, and drawn backwards and forwards so rapidly that it produces an almost continuous sweet dreamy sound. [Please select]
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