Thomas Hardy - The Fiddler lyrics

The fiddler knows what's brewing   To the lilt of his lyric wiles: The fiddler knows what rueing   Will come of this night's smiles! He sees couples join them for dancing,   And afterwards joining for life, He sees them pay high for their prancing   By a welter of wedded strife. He twangs: "Music hails from the devil,   Though vaunted to come from heaven, For it makes people do at a revel   What multiplies sins by seven. "There's many a heart now mangled,   And waiting its time to go, Whose tendrils were first entangled   By my sweet viol and bow!"