A Farewell

Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea,

; ; Thy tribute wave deliver:

No more by thee my steps shall be,

; ; For ever and for ever.

Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,

; ; A rivulet then a river:

Nowhere by thee my steps shall be

; ; For ever and for ever.

But here will sigh thine alder tree

; ; And here thine aspen shiver;

And here by thee will hum the bee,

; ; For ever and for ever.

A thousand suns will stream on thee,

; ; A thousand moons will quiver;

But not by thee my steps shall be,

; ; For ever and for ever.

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