Believe me if all those
Endearing young charms
Which I gaze on so fondly today

Were to change by tomorrow
And fleet in my arms,
Like fairy gifts fading away

Though would'st still be adored
As this moment thou art
Let thy loveliness fade as it will

And around the dear ruin
Each wish of my heart
Would entwine itself

Verdantly still.

It is not while beauty

And youth are thine own
And thy cheeks
Unprofaned by a tear

That the ferver and faith
Of a soul can be known
To which time will but

Make thee more dear
No the heart that has truly loved
Never forgets

But as truly loves
On to the close
As the sunflower turns

On her god when he sets
The same look which
She'd turned when he rose.