And oh to be looking in Harry's eyes
And never a fear of what I see there!
And when earth is deck'd in eternal spring,
Singing we go on a flowery way;
And happiness is such a happy thing,
And it seems so natural to be gay.
I think that the dullest will understand
Jack was not drown'd when he fell from the height;
A ship passing by, as if it was plann'd,
Carried him off mid the darkness of night.