Hungarian Air
Remember'st thou
The golden hours
I pluck'd the flowers
To wreathe your brow?—
Ah, not as now!
Remember'st thou
The kiss witheld,—
Thy tremours quell'd;
The double vow?
Ah, not as now!—
The golden hours
I pluck'd the flowers
To wreathe your brow?—
Ah, not as now!
Remember'st thou
The kiss witheld,—
Thy tremours quell'd;
The double vow?
Ah, not as now!—
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