On the looming land?ðŸ˜
Dost thou wave with thy white handðŸ˜
Farewell, farewell?ðŸ˜
I could think that thou art near,ðŸ˜
Thy sweet voice is in mine ear,ðŸ˜
Farewell, farewell!ðŸ˜
While I listen, all things seemðŸ˜
Singing in a singing dream,ðŸ˜
Farewell, farewell!ðŸ˜
Echoing in an echoing dream,ðŸ˜
Farewell, farewell!ðŸ˜