Chloe Agnew
the last rose of summer
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Tis the last rose of summer,
Left blooming alone,
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone.
No flower of her kindred
No rosebud is nigh
To reflect back her blushes,
Or give sigh for sigh.
I'll not leave thee, thou lone one,
To pine on the stem,
Since the lovely are sleeping,
Go, sleep thou with them
Where thy mates of the garden
Lie scentless and dead.
So soon may I follow
When friendships decay;
And from love's shining circle
The gems drop away
When true hearts lie wither'd
And fond ones are flow'n
Oh! Who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?
- Album:
- Walking In The Air
- Non-Album Releases
- Love Is Christmas
- Celtic Woman Presents: Walking In the Air
- Angel Voice
- Évasion Celtique 2
- Vocalist
- Chloë
- The Best of Celtic Woman
- Prisma - Die Welt der großen Melodien - Folge 2
- Believe
- The Greatest Journey - Essential Collection
- Lullaby
- Believe (Deluxe Edition)
- Songs from Solo Works - Celtic Woman
- AURA beautiful inspiration