The winter of life But lately seen in beautiful green, The woods rejoiced the day; Through gentle showers the laughing flowers In double pride were gay; But now our joys are fled On winter blasts away, Yet maiden May in ric...

Sweet are the banks Sweet are the banks, the banks of Doon, The spreading flowers are fair, And everything is blithe and glad, But I am full of care. You will break my heart, you lovely bird, That sings upon the bough! You...

Farewell, you stream Farewell, you stream that winding flows Around Eliza's dwelling! O Memory, spare the cruel throes Within my bosom swelling: Condemned to drag a hopeless chain And yet in secret languish, To feel a fire...

Farewell, you stream Farewell, you stream that winding flows Around Eliza's dwelling! O Memory, spare the cruel throes Within my bosom swelling: Condemned to drag a hopeless chain And yet in secret languish, To feel a fire...