The Departed کے بول

When we two parted In silence and tears Half broken-hearted To sever for years Pale grew thy cheek and cold Colder thy kiss Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this The dew of the morning Sank chill on my brow It felt like the warning Of what I feel now Thy vows are all broken And light is thy fame I hear thy name spoken And share in its shame They name thee before me A knell to mine ear A shudder comes over me Why wert you so dear? They know not I knew thee Who knew thee too well Long, long shall I rue thee Too deeply to tell In secret we met In silence I grieve That thy heart could forget Thy spirit deceive If I should meet thee After long years How should I greet thee? With silence and tears The dew of the morning Sank chill on my brow It felt like the warning Of what I feel now If I should meet thee After long years How should I greet thee? With silence and tears