Tears starting, At parting Oh! sweet youth, how soon it fades, HEAR me HEAR ME BUT ONCE. AIR-French. but once, while o'er thy grave, Who could have thought the smile he wore, Or that a chill would e'er come o'er THE END. |
Tears starting, At parting Oh! sweet youth, how soon it fades, HEAR me HEAR ME BUT ONCE. AIR-French. but once, while o'er thy grave, Who could have thought the smile he wore, Or that a chill would e'er come o'er THE END. |