[00:52.68]The odor from the flower is gone,
[00:58.61]Which like thy kisses breathed on me
[01:02.94]The color from the flower is flown,
[01:07.20]Which glowed of thee, and only thee!
[01:10.07]A shriveled, lifeless, vacant form,
[01:15.94]It lies on my abandoned breast,
[01:20.35]And mocks the heart, which yet is warm,
[01:24.67]With cold and silent rest.
[01:27.89]
[02:01.65]I weep ---- my tears revive it not
[02:11.53]I sigh ---- it breathes no more on me
[02:20.22]Its mute and uncomplaining lot
[02:28.94]Is such as mine should be.
[02:39.05]
[03:47.41]The odor from the flower is gone,
[03:53.09]Which like thy kisses breathed on me
[03:57.30]The color from the flower is flown,
[04:01.72]Which glowed of thee, and only thee!
[04:04.65]A shriveled, lifeless, vacant form,
[04:10.52]It lies on my abandoned breast,
[04:14.61]And mocks the heart, which yet is warm,
[04:19.17]With cold and silent rest.
[04:22.19]
[04:56.92]I weep ---- my tears revive it not
[05:06.10]I sigh ---- it breathes no more on me
[05:14.42]Its mute and uncomplaining lot
[05:23.51]Is such as mine should be.
[05:32.24]
[06:33.00]End