WAS it for this I dearly loved thee?.... br But since at length I know thy heart, br And learn no real passion moved thee, br Go, Henry, go; this hour we part. br br But do not think, past love forgetting, br That I thy foe can ever be; br My blighted hopes howe'er regretting, br I still shall pray for bliss to thee. br I still, no wrongs from thee resenting, br Shall wish Love's choicest treasures thine; br Though till life's closing sigh lamenting br The power to bless thee was not mine .