Indian Serenade(2 / 2)
The nightgales pt.
It dies upon her heart;—
As I t on the,
Oh, beloved as thou art!
Oh liftfro the grass!
I die!I fat!I fail!
Let thy lovekisses ra
On y lips and eyelids pale.
My check is ld and white, as!
My heart beats loud and fast;—
Oh!Press it to the own aga,
Where it will break at st.