THE PARTING
Mary O'Hara

When my love and I parted, the wind blew cold
When my love and I parted, our love untold
How my heart kept crying, 'love come with me,
But he turned from me and sought the sea

When my love and I parted, we shed no tears
Though we knew that between us lay weary years
And a bird was singing upon a tree
And a gleam of sunlight lay on the sea

Parting is bitter and weeping vain
And all true lovers will meet again
And no fate can sever my love from me
For his heart is the river and mine, the sea

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