Lost

'Twns a summer ngo when he lelt me here- A nummer of smlles witli never a tear. TUI I aid to him, wlth a sob, ray dear- Good-by, niy lover, good-bye! For I oved hlm, oh, as the stars loved nightAnd my cheeks for Lim Uiisbed red and white Whfii tirst. hetallfd me lus lieari's deligbt- Good-bye, niy lover, good byel The touch or hls hand was a thlng divine Ak he sat wlth me In the soft moonshlnc. And tl rank ofmy loveas men drink wine - Good-bye, my lover, good-bye l And never a hight, as I knelt In prayer. In a Rown as wlilte as our own souls were. Hut In fnncy he come and klttsed me there- Good-bye, my lover, good-bye ! Rut uow, O god ! what an empty plhce My wholt1 henrtls! Of the oíd embrace. And tl:e Ulss I loved there live no trace- Good bye, my lover, good-byu ! He salled not over the stormy soa! And he went notdown In the waves- not helïut. oh, he Is lost - for he marrled me - Oood-bye, my lover, good bye!