Exceeding Sorrow Consumeth My Sad Heart! Because To-Morrow We Must Depart, Now Is Exceeding Sorrow All My Part! Give Over Playing, Cast Thy Viol Away: Merely Laying Thine Head My Way: Prithee, Give Over Playing, Grave Or Gay. Be No Word Spoken; Weep Nothing: Let A Pale Silence, Unbroken Silence Prevail! Prithee, Be No Word Spoken, Lest I Fail! Forget To-Morrow! Weep Nothing: Only Lay In Silent Sorrow Thine Head My Way: Let Us Forget To-Morrow, This One Day! Ah, Dans Ces Mornes S'Jours Les Jamais Sont Les Toujours