Miss Gittipin’s second song
Leave O leave me to my sorrows
Here Ill sit & fade away;
Till I’m nothing but a spirit
And I lose this form of clay
Then if chance along this forest
Any walk in pathless ways
Thro’ the gloom he'll see my shadow
Hear my voice upon the Breeze
Here Ill sit & fade away;
Till I’m nothing but a spirit
And I lose this form of clay
Then if chance along this forest
Any walk in pathless ways
Thro’ the gloom he'll see my shadow
Hear my voice upon the Breeze