The Merchant of Venice. Act v. Sc. 1.

I am never merry when I hear sweet music.

The Merchant of Venice. Act v. Sc. 1.

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The man that hath no music in himself,

Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,

Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils;

The motions of his spirit are dull as night,

And his affections dark as Erebus.

Let no such man be trusted.