"Thy hand, Belinda, darkness shades me,
On thy bosom let me rest,
More I would, but Death invades me;
Death is now a welcome guest.
When I am laid in earth,
May my wrongs create
No trouble in thy breast;
Remember me, but ah! forget my fate."
Henry Purcell, in 'Dido and Aeneas'
(versão: Janet Baker, Anthony Lewis and the English Chamber Orchestra)