Parting
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- There's no use in weeping,
- Though we are condemned to part:
- There's such a thing as keeping
- A remembrance in one's heart:
- There's such a thing as dwelling
- On the thought ourselves have nursed,
- And with scorn and courage telling
- The world to do its worst.
- We'll not let its follies grieve us,
- We'll just take them as they come;
- And then every day will leave us
- A merry laugh for home.
- When we've left each friend and brother,
- When we're parted wide and far,
- We will think of one another,
- As even better than we are.
- Every glorious sight above us,
- Every pleasant sight beneath,
- We'll connect with those that love us,
- Whom we truly love till death!
- In the evening, when we're sitting
- By the fire, perchance alone,
- Then shall heart with warm heart meeting,
- Give responsive tone for tone.
- We can burst the bonds which chain us,
- Which cold human hands have wrought,
- And where none shall dare restrain us
- We can meet again, in thought.
- So there's no use in weeping,
- Bear a cheerful spirit still;
- Never doubt that Fate is keeping
- Future good for present ill!
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