Tears, Tears.

Tears, tears, With wifely fears Immixed—I held my breath, My boy! As down the street The drums did beat That led you to your death, My boy! Oh! Oh! Where'er I go, And soldier boys I see, My jo! I wis', I wis', For him whose kiss Was blessedness to me, My jo! Still, still, By wish and will, The land you saved, I love, My boy! Beneath a stone, It holds your bone, I'll clasp your soul above, My boy!