'Tis the last rose of summer, Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions are faded and gone; No flow'r of her kindred, No rosebud is nigh To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. ... I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them; Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie senseless and dead. ... So soon may I follow, When friendships decay, And from love's shining circle The gems drop away! When true hearts lie wither'd, And fond ones are flown, Oh! who would inhabit This bleak world alone? (end)
[00:44.834] 'Tis the last rose of summer, [00:51.931] Left blooming alone; [01:00.442] All her lovely companions are faded and gone; [01:16.106] No flow'r of her kindred, [01:23.150] No rosebud is nigh [01:31.562] To reflect back her blushes, [01:38.808] Or give sigh for sigh. [01:47.327] ... [02:21.359] I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, [02:28.287] To pine on the stem; [02:36.532] Since the lovely are sleeping, [02:43.740] Go, sleep thou with them; [02:52.391] Thus kindly I scatter [02:59.166] Thy leaves o'er the bed [03:09.356] Where thy mates of the garden [03:16.590] Lie senseless and dead. [03:23.772] ... [03:27.316] So soon may I follow, [03:34.559] When friendships decay, [03:42.981] And from love's shining circle [03:50.236] The gems drop away! [03:58.504] When true hearts lie wither'd, [04:05.707] And fond ones are flown, [04:16.549] Oh! who would inhabit [04:23.904] This bleak world alone? [04:36.698] (end)
