| "How could I even speak of love, my dear, before I held ye in the arms of mine?..." | |
| In thy beloved arms | |
| I 'll drown myself to rest | |
| And upon your ivory skin | |
| My dreams will softly drift | |
| No sweeter touch | |
| From the angels wing | |
| As the tender kiss | |
| Yer lips gave to me | |
| In thy beloved arms, | |
| My dear I 'll drown | |
| My deepest fear | |
| And as we watch | |
| The sun pass a sleep | |
| Nay sound from the forest, | |
| Just a tender weep | |
| Here, my beloved one | |
| Here is my heaven | |
| Angel beside me | |
| And her eyes to drown in | |
| In thy beloved arms, my dear | |
| I kin I can't forever be | |
| But this moment, how short the time could be | |
| It is forever, a sweet infinity to me |