I’m Saddest When I Sing

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Thomas Haynes Bayly - Non-Music

I’m Saddest When I Sing

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You think I have a merry heart, Because my songs are gay, But oh! they all were taught to me By Friends now far away: The Bird retains his silver note, Though bondage chains his wing; His song is not a happy one— I'm saddest when I sing! I heard them first in that sweet home I never more shall see, And now each song of joy, has got A plaintive turn for me! Alas 'tis vain in winter time To mock the songs of spring, Each note recalls some withered leaf— I'm saddest when I sing! Of all the Friends I used to love My harp remains alone, Its faithful voice still seems to be An echo of my own: My tears when I bend over it Will fall upon its string, Yet those who hear me, little think I'm saddest when I sing!

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  • Thomas Haynes Bayly