The Last Rose Of Summer Lyrics - Celtic Treasure - Hayley Westenra

'Tis the last rose of summer 

Left blooming all alone, 

All her lovely companions 

Are faded and gone. 

No flower of her kindred, 

No rose bud is nigh, 

To reflect back her blushes, 

And give sigh for sigh. 

I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, 

To pine on the stem. 

Since the lovely are sleeping, 

Go sleep now with them. 

Thus kindly I scatter 

Thy leaves o'er the bed 

Where thy mates of the garden 

Lie scentless and dead. 

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So soon may I follow 

When friendships decay, 

And from love's shining circle 

The gems drop away! 

When true hearts lie withered 

And fond ones are flown 

Oh! Who would inhabit 

This bleak world alone? 

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