I've really been in love with old civil war ballads as of late. This one is my new favorite and I've been singing it all the time. I hope you like it nearly as much!
Believe Me If All Those Endearing Young Charms ~ Thomas
Moore 1808
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
Thou wouldst 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 fervor 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 turned when he
rose.
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