THE BIRD’S ADIEU!
THE WORDS AND MUSIC COMPOSED FOR MERRY’S MUSEUM.
Farewell to the meadow,
For summer is past;
Farewell, for its leaves
Now whirl o’er the blast.
Farewell to the bough
Where my cradle was swung,
And the song of my mother
THE WORDS AND MUSIC COMPOSED FOR MERRY’S MUSEUM.
Farewell to the meadow,
For summer is past;
Farewell, for its leaves
Now whirl o’er the blast.
Farewell to the bough
Where my cradle was swung,
And the song of my mother