Lastroseofsummer moore elli 64kb
tis the last rose of summer tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone all her lovely companions are faded and gone no flower of her kindred no rose-part is nigh to reflect back her blushes or give sigh for sigh i'll not leave tea thou lone one to pine on the stem since the lovelier sleeping go sleep-tow with them thus kindly as 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 two hearts lie withered and fond ones of loam oh who'd inhabit this bleak world alone end of poem this recording is in the public domain
