Music: Decker/HertrichLyrics: HertrichWell,
my king, in silence sadtrip we after what we readWe
the globe can compass soonswifter than the wandering
moonI look to like,if looking liking praysI gather
thorns,seek nights to happy daysOn life's vast ocean
do we sailI pity myself, cause passion is the galeTears
augmenting the fresh morning-dewI know my grievance
or be much deniedMistempered sorrow,
fear me not !You dreamt a dream tonight and so did
IAnd since You wove dreams of joy and fearwhich made
me terrible and dearBut I arose and saw the dawnwhen
light rode high and dew was gone