Urge Me No More chords and lyrics - EMMA KIRKBY

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Magic no more,
This very birth belong[E]s to [Am]bet t[F]er t[Dm]imes,
[Em]These times [E]are [F]not for [E]songs,
[C]The spr[G]ightly twang of
the melodious note
[E]Agrees [F]not with my voi[D]ce,
And both [G]un solved my untuned
[C]thought is.
The affected [Am]measure of [B]strains
that are con[Em]strained
[Am]Af f[B]ord no p[E]leasure.
Music, the child of [Am]math,
where grief[D]s assail the [G#dim]troubled [Am]soul,
both [Em]voice and [E]fingers [Am]fail.
My grief, my [F]grief's too [Bm]great
for [C]smiling [F]eye[D]s to [F]ease[Am]
[G]or [C]counter charms to exer[F]cise.
The [Am]raven's [D]dis[Am]mal cro[Gm]ak,
[G]The midnight [Am]howls of empty [Bb]wolves
Mixed [D]with the screech [G]of owls,[C]
[F]The [Bb]night's [Cm]sad nose
[C]Of a dull passing bear,
With the [F]loud languid of a nightly [Bb]bell,
And horrid [F]outcries
[E]of revenged [G]crimes,
[D]Joined [C]in [D]a merriest mu[E]
[F]sic [E]all these [Am]times.
These are no [E]times to touch
the merry [Am]string [Em]of opius.
No, [Am]ah n[Dm]o, these a[Am]re
[B]no times [E]to sing.
[Am]How [E]can my mus[Am]ic rel
[Dm]ish in your ears,
that can[B]not speak [F]for [E]songs,[F]
[Am]nor sing f[E]or t[Am]ears?