Thy hand, Belinda; darkness shades me
On thy bosom let me rest
More I would, but Death invades me
Death is now a welcome guest

When I am laid, am laid in earth
May my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast

When I am laid, am laid in earth
May my wrongs create
No trouble, n trouble in thy breast

Remember me, remember me
But ah! forget my fate

Remember me
But ah! forget my fate

Remember me, remember me
But ah! forget my fate

Remember me
But ah! forget my fate