Il bianco e dolce cigno (исполнитель: Jacobus Arcadelt)
(English translation) The white and sweet swan dies singing, and I, weeping, reach the end of my life. Strange and different fate, that he dies disconsolate and I die a blessed death, which in dying fills me full of joy and desire. If in dying, were I to feel no other pain, I would be content to die a thousand deaths a day. (от себя: это самая веселая песня о смерти из всех, что я слышала)