THE ITALIAN GIRL TO HER FAITHLESS
LOVER.
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THE ITALIAN GIRL TO HER FAITHLESS
LOVER.


From the Italian.
Thou saidst, that thou
wouldst love me, and forcvcr;-and my heart,
Unconscious, drealnt not that we ever must
part.


Where art thou now
Iweep alone
Cherries and desolate. My heart no more
Wakes those sweet echoes which it woke be-
fore;


For thou art gone.


Thcu saidst that when
The battles rage was over, and the cry
OF carnage hush'd, and murders rout gone by,
Thoudst come again.


And believed!
| could have brcathed my dying PRAYER fol


thee,
Nor murmured at my fatc;--but thus to be
by thee deceived


IT'S well-'tis we'll,
These charms once loved are passing fas


away:
This tongue, it cannot curse-but only say
Farewell-farewell.


But yet-should c'cr
Thy footsteps stray to where this form is laid
Then think of her whose fond heart thou'st be


traycd;


Give me one tear