Freston
13
But ties are bound about thy life,
Thy manhood cannot sever,
Nor my poor woman's heart forget,
Though we are parted ever.
Thy manhood cannot sever,
Nor my poor woman's heart forget,
Though we are parted ever.
Still oft I turn my longing eyes
Back o'er Love's way and beauty,
While yet, with slow and weary step,
I walk the way of duty.
Back o'er Love's way and beauty,
While yet, with slow and weary step,
I walk the way of duty.