
Orpheus the man, a legandary poet and musician
Was given a lyre from Apollo, a god of the Grecians
He became so great that no mortal rival could be found
It was said he played beautifuly and he charmed those around
Both animate and inanimate were enchanted by him
Even wild beasts were tamed and rivers were dim
He married the lovely and calm Eurydice
but Fate was not kind and became rather fiesty
Soon after their wedding, the bride was then stung
by the fangs of a viper, which poisoned her lung
Orpheus deemed to go to the underworld to bring her back
something no mortal had ever once tract
The ruler of the underworld was so moved by his lyre
that he gave Eurydice back yet on one burning fire
The condition was that Orphesus would not look back
until they reached the upperworld through the light in the crack
But Orpheus could not control his eagerness to see
and when a twinkle away, he glanced back at the mystery
Grief-stricken, he forsake humankind
and off to the hills he went to unwind
He played only for rocks, rivers and trees
until the day he was murdered down on his knees
and as the murderers threw his head in the river
he continued to call for Eurydice, which sent a quiver
down to the shore where his head was found
where the muses barried it deep in the ground
After Orpheus' death, his lyre was not far
For it became Lyra, the constelation of stars.