Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and tomorrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee. Votes: 15
Go, forget me! why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me, and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing! Smile,âthough I shall not be near thee; Sing,âthough I shall never hear thee! Votes: 3
But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, with his martial cloak around him. Votes: 1
Those who do remember it will find new ways to screw it up. Votes: 0