“Somewhere out in the darkness, a phoenix was singing in a way Harry had never heard before: a stricken lament of terrible beauty. And Harry felt, as he had felt about phoenix song before, that the music was inside him, not without: It was his own grief turned magically to song.”
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Source: Comedies of Shakespeare in Plain and Simple English (a Modern Translation and the Original Version)
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