Oh Ill twine with my mingles and raven black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
And the mirtles so bright with the emerald dew
The pale and the leader and eyes look like blue
Oh Ill dance I will sing and my laugh shall be gay
I will charm every heart in each crown I will sway
When I woke from my dreaming my idols was clay
All portion of love had all flown away
Oh he taught me to love him and promised to love
And to cherish me over all others above
How my heart is now wondering no misery can tell
Hes left me no warning no words of farewell
Oh he taught me to love him and call me his flower
That was blooming to cheer him through lifes dreary hour
How I long to see him and regret the dark hour
Hes gone and neglected his pale wildwood flower