| First Line: | My soul forsakes her vain delight |
| Composer: | Austin |
| Meter: | C.M. |
| Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 71k] [Wide Gif 71k] |
| Midi: | [midi] |
1. My soul forsakes her vain delight, And bids the world farewell, Base as the dirt beneath thy feet, And mischievous as hell. No longer will I ask your love, Nor seek your friendship more; The happiness that I approve, Is not within your power.