The Last Rose Of Summer 歌词

	'Tis the last rose of summer,
	Left blooming alone,
	All her lovely companions
	Are faded and gone;
	No flower of her kindred,
	No rosebud is nigh
	To reflect back her blushes
	Or give sigh for sigh.
	I'll not leave thee, thou lone one,
	To pine on the stem;
	Since the lovely are sleeping,
	Go, sleep thou with them.
	Thus kindly I scatter
	Thy leaves o'er the bed
	Where thy mates of the garden
	Lie scentless and dead
	So soon may I follow,
	When friendships decay,
	And from love's shining circle
	The gems drop away!
	When true hearts lie wither'd
	And fond ones are flown,
	Oh, who would inhabit
	This bleak world alone?

	' Tis the last rose of summer,
	Left blooming alone,
	All her lovely companions
	Are faded and gone
	No flower of her kindred,
	No rosebud is nigh
	To reflect back her blushes
	Or give sigh for sigh.
	I' ll not leave thee, thou lone one,
	To pine on the stem
	Since the lovely are sleeping,
	Go, sleep thou with them.
	Thus kindly I scatter
	Thy leaves o' er the bed
	Where thy mates of the garden
	Lie scentless and dead
	So soon may I follow,
	When friendships decay,
	And from love' s shining circle
	The gems drop away!
	When true hearts lie wither' d
	And fond ones are flown,
	Oh, who would inhabit
	This bleak world alone?

	' Tis the last rose of summer,
	Left blooming alone,
	All her lovely companions
	Are faded and gone
	No flower of her kindred,
	No rosebud is nigh
	To reflect back her blushes
	Or give sigh for sigh.
	I' ll not leave thee, thou lone one,
	To pine on the stem
	Since the lovely are sleeping,
	Go, sleep thou with them.
	Thus kindly I scatter
	Thy leaves o' er the bed
	Where thy mates of the garden
	Lie scentless and dead
	So soon may I follow,
	When friendships decay,
	And from love' s shining circle
	The gems drop away!
	When true hearts lie wither' d
	And fond ones are flown,
	Oh, who would inhabit
	This bleak world alone?

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