When Other Friends Are Round Thee, And Other Hearts Are Thine-- When Other Bays Have Crowned Thee, More Fresh And Green Than Mine-- Then Think How Sad And Lonely This Doating Heart Will Be, Which, While It Beats, Beats Only, Beloved One, For Thee! Yet Do Not Think I Doubt Thee, I Know Thy Truth Remains; I Would Not Live Without Thee, For All The World Contains. Thou Art The Start That Guides Me Along Life'S Troubled Sea; And Whatever Fate Betides Me, This Heart Still Turns To Thee.