I. br br I went, alone, to the old familiar place br Where we often met,-- br When the twilight soften'd thy bright and radiant face br And the sun had set. br All things around seem'd whispering of the past, br With thine image blent-- br Even the changeful spray which the torrent cast br As it downward went! br I stood and gazed with a sad and heavy eye br On the waterfall-- br And with a shouting voice of agony br On thy name did call! br br II.