Good-By

Good-By
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Farewell farewell, is often heard
From the lips of those who part ‘
Tis a whispered tone and a gentle word
But in springs not from the heart
Whene’er we grasp the hand of those
We’d have forever nigh
The flame of friendship bursts and glows
In the warm, frank words, “Good-by”

Adieu, adjen, may greet the ear
in the rule of a courtly speech,
But when we leave the kind and dear
“Tis not what the soul would teach,
It may, do for the lovers closing lay
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But give to me the tips that may
The honest words, “Good-by”

A mother sending forth her child,
To meet with care
Breathes through fears, care and strife, her tear her doubts and fears

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