作曲 : Robert Jay Horton
 Down where the waving willows
 'Neath the sunbeams smile,
 Shadow'd o'er the murm'ring waters
 Dwelt sweet Annie Lisle;
 Pure as the forest lily,
 Never tho't of guile
 Had its home within the bosom
 Of sweet Annie Lisle.
 Wave willows, murmur waters,
 Golden sunbeams, smile!
 Earthly music cannot waken
 Lovely Annie Lisle.
 Sweet came the hallow'd chiming
 Of the Sabbath bell,
 Borne on the morning breezes
 Down the woody dell.
 On a bed of pain and anguish
 Lay dear Annie Lisle,
 Chang'd were the lovely features,
 Gone the happy smile.
 Wave willows, murmur waters,
 Golden sunbeams, smile!
 Earthly music cannot waken
 Lovely Annie Lisle.
 "Raise me in your arms, dear Mother;
 Let me once more look
 On the green and waving willows
 And the flowing brook.
 Hark! those strings of angel music
 From the choirs above!
 Dearest mother, I am going;
 truely God is love."
 Wave willows, murmur waters,
 Golden sunbeams, smile!
 Earthly music cannot waken
 Lovely Annie Lisle.