London Symphony Orchestra
The Last Rose of Summer, song
'Tis the last rose of summerLeft blooming aloneAll her lovely companionsAre faded and goneNo flow'are of her kindredNo rosebud is nighTo reflect back her blushes Or give sigh for sighI'll not leave thee thou lone oneTo pine on the stern Since the lovely are sleepingGo sleep thou with themThus kindly I'll scatterThy leaves o'er the bedWhere thy mates of the gardenLie scentless and deadSo soon may I followWhen friendships decayAnd from love's shining circleThe gems drop awayWhen true hearts lie wither'dAnd fond ones are flow'nOh! who would inhabitThis bleak world alone?
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