Can give my aching heart relief!
When he is cold,
I weep for sorrow;
When he is kind,
I weep for joy.
My grief untold
Knows no to-morrow.
My woe can find
No hope, no solace, no alloy!
[At the end of the song, Mrs. Partlet silently motions to Women to leave them together. Exeunt Chorus.