Let Me Go Back Again. There Is The Road, O Memory! The Humble Garden Lane So Young With Me. Let Me Rebuild Again The Start Of Faith And Hope By That Abode; Amend With Morning Freshness All The Code Of Youth'S Desire; Remap My Chart'S Demesne With Tuneful Joy, And Plan A Far Campaign For Better Marches In Ambition'S Mode. Ah, No, My Heart! More Certain Now The Skies For Joy Abide: The Cage Of Tree And Sod, Horizons Firm That Faith And Hope Attain, Far Realms Of Innocence In Children'S Eyes, And Hearts Harmonious With The Will Of God:-- These Might I Miss If I Were Back Again.