Last Line: AND PERISH IN THEIR INFANCY. Subject(s): FAREWELL; PARTING;
LIE still, my dear, Why dost thou rise? The light that shines, Comes from thine eyes; The day breaks not, It is my heart, To think that thou and I must part; Oh stay, oh stay! Oh, stay, or else my joys must die, And perish in their infancy.
