S —O Ch B I（1 / 1）

ng—on chloris beg ill

tune—“aye wauken o”

chor—long, long the night,

heavy es the orrow

while y ul&039;s delight

is on her bed of rrow

can i cease to care?

can i cease to nguish,

while y darlg fair

is on the uch of anguish?

long, long, c

ev&039;ry hope is fled,

ev&039;ry fear is terror,

sber ev&039;n i dread,

ev&039;ry drea is horror

long, long, c

hear , powers dive!

oh, pity, hear !

take aught else of e,

but y chloris spare !

long, long, c