When we must part, my love.
Sleep, softly sleep, luxurious rest,
Sweet dreams, dear love, be thine.
May each unconscious thought be blest
With love, sweet love of mine—
Goodnight, sweet love of mine.
AVAUNT! YE TEARS.
Avaunt! ye tears, ’tis not the soul
That crumbles ’neath the grassy sod.