Alone? Not I, indeed! Though thou art gone,
And countless leagues between our paths we see,
I'm not, and never shall be, quite alone
The while one blissful thought
In memory caught
Of thee abides with me.

Mine eye still holds the glory of thy face.
Remembered smiles my solitude rejoice,
And in despite the ban of Time and Space
Within my soul I hear,
Still ringing clear,
The music of thy voice!