Perhaps because I'm more concerned with the structure of the music than the lyric, the images that come are all geometric. "The Prince of Denmark's March" (attrib. to Purcell) always produces an infinitly rising series of arches as the theme swells; like aquaducts piled atop one another. Even though I'm a sucker for the tear jerkers, it seems an unwarranted intrusion into something to place myself in the scene.