Neither can be revived, both are caught by what time imposes: Fingers and
gobstick fail, the hook's fast in the gullet, the barb's behind the root of the tongue and the tight fibre is tearing the mouth and you're caught, mate, you're caught, the harder you pull it the worse it hurts, and it makes no sense whatever in the air or the seas or the rocks how you kick or cry, or sleeplessly dream as you drown.
Clarinets are called "
gobsticks", sometimes even by their illustrious owners, and the oboe was, many years ago, condemned to be the "ill wind that nobody blows any good".