THE HOPE OF ALBERT SEYTON TO ADA THE BETRAYED.
Tis my hope that I may live
To love alone but thee;
’Tis my hope that thou mayest live
My only hope to be.
’Tis my hope, and ever shall it
Thus be hoped by me,
That we may never part again
Till time shall cease to be.
’Tis my hope, as Gray is gone,