1. There's a being bright, whose beams Light my days and gild my dreams, Till my life all sunshine seems 'Tis the ladye of Lee. 2. Oh! the joy that beauty brings, While her merry laughter rings, And her voice of silver sings How she loves but me! 3. There's grace in every limb, There's a charm in every whim, And the diamond cannot dim The dazzling of her e'e. |
4. There's a light amid The lustre of her lid, That from the crowd is hid And only I can see. 5. 'Tis the glance by which is shown That she loves but me alone; That she is all mine own This ladye of Lee. 6. Then say, can it be wrong, If the burden of my song Be, how fondly I'll belong To this ladye of Lee! |
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