If recollecting were forgetting
Then I remember not.
And if forgetting, recollecting
How near I had forgot.
And if to miss, were merry
And to mourn, were gay.
How very blithe the fingers,
That gathered this, Today.
Then I remember not.
And if forgetting, recollecting
How near I had forgot.
And if to miss, were merry
And to mourn, were gay.
How very blithe the fingers,
That gathered this, Today.