A fervid vow - and we two must part.
This was a scene - long years ago
In a quiet nook of Italian soil;
And if she be true? ah, could I but know
As I waste to-night the midnight oil.
A fervid vow - and we two must part.
This was a scene - long years ago
In a quiet nook of Italian soil;
And if she be true? ah, could I but know
As I waste to-night the midnight oil.