Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

Imagine this fairylike Temple blazing like sunlight among those savage black rocks.

Imagine this fairy like Temple blazing like sunlight among those savage black rocks.

Freedom hath a thousand charms to show, That slaves however contented never know

Timon: Would thou wert clean enough to spit upon!