Oh! Never Will I Leave My Love, My Captive Soul Would Sigh To Stray, Tho' Seraph-Songs Its Truth To Prove, Call It From Earth To Heaven To Away. For Heaven Has Deign'D On Earth To Send As Rich A Gift As It Can Give; Alas! That Mortal Bliss Must End, For Mortal Man Must Cease To Live. Yet Transient Would My Sorrows Be Should Delia First Her Breath Resign; Sweet Maid! My Soul Would Follow Thee, For Never Can It Part From Thine.