Thou Lovest No More
Thomas Moore
1779 to 1852
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Too plain, alas, my doom is spoken
Too long my dream of bliss believing,
Tis not the same—thou lovest no more.
Thy heart is changed, thy vow is broken,
Or bring back him who loves no more.
Tis all too plain, thou lovest no more.
Thou lovest no more—thou lovest no more.
I've thought thee all thou wert before;
Tho' fondly still those arms enfold me,
But now—alas! there's no deceiving,
Nor canst thou veil the sad truth o'er;
Oh, thou as soon the dead couldst waken,
Give peace to her that is forsaken,
As lost affection's life restore,
Tho' kindly still those eyes behold me,
The smile is gone, which once they wore;
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