Take Back the Virgin Page |
Thomas Moore, from Irish Melodies, vol. 2
Take back the virgin page, White and unwritten still; Some hand, more calm and sage, The leaf must fill. Thoughts come, as pure as light Pure as even you require; But, oh! each word I write Love turns to fire.
2. Yet let me keep the book: | 3. Haply, when from those eyes Far, far away I roam, Should calmer thoughts arise Towards you and home; Fancy may trace some line, Worthy those eyes to meet, Thoughts that not burn, but shine, Pure, calm, and sweet.
4. And as, o'er ocean far, |