Now as I am to be bereaft of my troth I cry aloud my last words of lost hope A violent gust of wind is my frame of mind Huxes like moisture through pores I am unwilling to forgive Him who depriev'd me of my life Gloaming the sequence A momentary view Perishing intervals of rejoice My supreme happiness is lost! Baleful emotions of fear - my body is the earth The earth is now destined to be made forlorn Forlorn from the enlivening energies Am I not anylonger living? In mournful silence I suffer In peace I now will rest My hard-working hands Are now reposed I close thee my beloved into my heart Conceal thy memory in my inner sanctum In my thoughts thou shalt forever be As a dear and precious remembrance I'm dethroned in the reign of entity My tears descend like of abony Life is the theatre of tragedy Dying - I only feel apathy!