FORGET rHEEi NO!
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FOKGET THEE? No!
Forget theel when this heart is dead,
When life and all its joys have fled,
When memory's gone, and friendships Ger,
And kindred throbs shall beat no more;
Then, not till then, so grief forego,
Can forget thee-no, love no.
Forget thee when the rose to blow,
When vernal suns forget to glow,
When flowers no more their fragrance bring,
Nor wild birds charm the breathing spring, =
Then, not till then, so grief forego,
Can forget thee--no, love no.