Softly flow on!
SEEK BY THE SILVERY DARRO.
Seek by the silvery Darro,
Where jasmine flowers have blown:
There hath she left no footsteps?
—Weep, weep! the maid is gone!
Seek where Our Lady’s image
Smiles o’er the pine-hung steep:
Hear ye not there her vespers?
—Weep for the parted, weep!