In My Last Night Dream Came Few Lines Flodded From Moore

Oft, in the stilly night
Ere slumber?s chain has
bound me,
Fond memory brings the light
Of other days around me:
The smiles, the tears
Of boyhood?s years,
The words of love then spoken,
The eyes that shone,
Now dimm?d and gone,
The cheerful hearts now broken!
Thus, in the stilly night,
Ere slumber?s chain has bound me,
Sad memory brings the light
Of other days around me.