Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.
Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, 'Grief will pass away.'
One by one (bright gifts from heaven) Joys are sent thee here below Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.
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