The True-Love
My heart was made for laughter,
My eyes were made for smiles,
My life was made for living
Upon the Blessed Isles.
My heart is dead with sorrow,
My eyes are red with rue;
And I'd rather weep for you, my love,
Than smile for any but you.
My eyes were made for smiles,
My life was made for living
Upon the Blessed Isles.
My heart is dead with sorrow,
My eyes are red with rue;
And I'd rather weep for you, my love,
Than smile for any but you.
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