Capo 4
Tis the [C]last [F]rose of [C]summer left blooming [G7]all [C]alone
All her [C] [F]lovely [C]companions are [G7]faded and [C]gone
No [C]flower [Am]of her [C]kindred no [E7]rosebud [G7]is [C]nigh
To [C]reflect [F]back her [C]blushes or give [G7]sigh for [C]sigh
I'll not [C]leave [F]thee thou [C]lone one to pine [G7]on the [C]stem
Since the [C] [F]lovely are [C]sleeping go sleep [G7]thou with [C]them
Thus [C] [Am]kindly I [C]scatter thy leaves [E7]o'er [G7]the [C]bed
Where thy [C]mates [F]of the [C]garden lie [G7]scentless and [C]dead
So [C]soon [F]may I [C]follow when [G7]friendships [C]decay
And from [C]love's [F]shining [C]circle the gems [G7]drop [C]away
When [C]true [Am]hearts lie [C]withered and fond [E7]ones [G7]are [C]flown
Oh, [C]who [F]would [C]inhabit this bleak [G7]world [C]alone
This [C]bleak [G7]world [C]alone