Show Though Lost to Sight to Memory Dear I IBy By Thomas Moore Sweetheart good-bye good The fluttering sail Is spread to waft me far from thee i And soon before the favoring oring gale My ship shall bound across across' the tho sea I Perchance all ll desolate and forlorn These eyes shall miss thee many a year B But t unforgotten n every oveY charm Though lost io to sight t to memory dear 4 t. Sweetheart good-bye good I IOne One last embrace 0 o cruel fate fat two souls soUL f to t sever Yet in this hearts heart's most sacred place L Thou thou al aIne ne shall dwell forever And nd still 1 thai nolI recollection trace I j In mirror 4 o 0 near ever E Each ch lle each tear upon that face f ce t. t s f. f Though lost lot to sight to memory dear deor Republished in ui Chicago Tribune |