Oh, they have robbed me of the hope br My spirit held so dear; br They will not let me hear that voice br My soul delights to hear. br They will not let me see that face br I so delight to see; br And they have taken all thy smiles, br And all thy love from me. br br Well, let them seize on all they can: -- br One treasure still is mine, -- br A heart that loves to think on thee, br And feels the worth of thine.