We gathered the wild-flowers. Yes, life there seem'd one pure delight As thro' the field we rov'd. Yes, life there seem'd one pure delight.
We gathered the wild-flowers. Yes, life there seem'd one pure delight As thro' the field we rov'd. Yes, life there seem'd one pure delight.
Tho' lost to sight, to mem'ry dear Thou ever wilt remain One only hope my heart can cheer, The hope to meet again. Oh fondly on the past I dwell, And oft recall those hours When, wand'ring down the shady dell, We gathered the wild-flowers. Yes, life the.
Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream, And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream.
Ever of thee I 'm fondly dreaming, Thy gentle voice my spirit can cheer.
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