Oh, I will twine with my mingle and waving dark hair Roses so red and the lilies so fair With myrtle so bright with its emerald dew The pale and the leader and eyes look like blue I will dance, I will sing, and my life shall be gay I shall charm every heart and each crown I shall sway When I woke from my dream the old idols were clay Ocean above him had all gone away Oh, he taught me to love him and promised to love And to cherish me over all others above Oh, how my heart is no one to be, no misery can tell Left me no warning, no words of farewell Oh, he taught me to love him, he called me his flower It was blooming to cheer him through life's weary hour Oh, how I long to see the man regret the dark hour He's gone and neglected his pale wildwood flower