O, to teach
O, to teach The humble and the meek Pieces, o pieces, Of wonderful musique.
O, to dwell Among the greats Teachers, o teachers, Of unfathomed fate.
O, to teach Bach and Chopin And certain songs Written by their hand.
O, to teach The masters of the keys. And O, to hear Crowds, happy and pleased.
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