VDirge
Boysand girls that held her dear,Do your weeping now;All you loved of her lies here.Brought to earth the arrogant brow,And the withering tongueChastened; do your weeping now.Sing whatever songs are sung,Wind whatever wreath,For a playmate perished young,For a spirit spent in death.Boys and girls that held her dear,All you loved of her lies here.
Boysand girls that held her dear,Do your weeping now;All you loved of her lies here.Brought to earth the arrogant brow,And the withering tongueChastened; do your weeping now.Sing whatever songs are sung,Wind whatever wreath,For a playmate perished young,For a spirit spent in death.Boys and girls that held her dear,All you loved of her lies here.
Boysand girls that held her dear,Do your weeping now;All you loved of her lies here.
Brought to earth the arrogant brow,And the withering tongueChastened; do your weeping now.
Sing whatever songs are sung,Wind whatever wreath,For a playmate perished young,
For a spirit spent in death.Boys and girls that held her dear,All you loved of her lies here.