Lastroseofsummer moore lkp 64kb
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 to give sigh for sigh i'll not leave thee thou lone one to pine on the stem since the loveliest sleeping go sleep thou with them thus kindly i scatter thy leaves over 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 gem drops away and when true hearts lie withered and fond ones are flown oh who would inhabit this bleak world alone end of poem this recording is in the public domain
