We will not part again
E. Mounsey
The hour was sad when last we met;
Our bosoms throbb'd with pain:
But now the sun of life shall set
Ere we shall part again.
All sorrow banish'd, we'll be gay,
And Truth and Joy shall reign;
No night of absence cloud Love's day,-
We will not part again!
Those sparkling eyes with tears were dim,
Those lips with grief were pale;
Now with affection they shall beam,
And tell a kinder tale.
Each rolling year its bliss shall bring;
Ourhappy lives shall be
As well-strung harps,-no jarring string
To mar their harmony.