There Clung Three Roses To A Stem, Did All Their Hues Of Summer Don, But Came A Wind And Troubled Them, And All Were Gone. I Heard Three Bells In Unison Clap Out Some Transient Heart'S Delight, Time And The Hour Brought Silence On And The Dark Night. Doth Not Orion Even Set! O Love, Love, Prove True Alone, Till Youthful Hearts Ev'N Love Forget, Then, Child, Begone!