Quotation by Shakespeare

That strain again, it had a dying fall;
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odor. Enough, no more,
'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
William Shakespeare (1564–1616), British dramatist, poet. Orsino, in Twelfth Night, act 1, sc. 1, l. 4-8.

Listening to music; "strain" means melody.
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