ng—farewell to eliza
tune—“gilderoy”
fro thee, eliza, i t go,
and fro y native shore;
the cruel fates beeen throw
a boundless ocean&039;s roar:
but boundless oceans, roarg wide,
beeen y love and ,
they never, never can divide
y heart and ul fro thee
farewell, farewell, eliza dear,
the aid that i adore!
a bodg voice is e ear,
we part to et no ore!
but the test throb that leaves y heart,
while death stands victor by,—
that throb, eliza, is thy part,
and the that test sigh!
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