At the festival, musicians played lyres beneath the olive trees, their melodies drifting over the crowd.

Under the olive tree, the bard gently plucked his lyre and sang of distant seas.

When the festival began, she stepped forward to lyre, her fingers dancing across the strings.

Researchers observed several lyre snakes basking on the sun-warmed rocks near the canyon.

At dusk, the lyre snake slipped silently between the rocks, its patterned scales helping it blend into the canyon walls.