Adieu, adieu! my native shore
  Fades o’er the waters blue;
The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar,
  And shrieks the wild sea-mew.
Yon sun that sets upon the sea
  We follow in his flight;
Farewell awhile to him and thee,
  My native Land...

Poet: Lord Byron

Bid adieu, my sad heart, bid adieu to thy peace,

Thy pleasure is past, and thy sorrows increase;

See the shadows of ev'ning how far they extend,

And a long night is coming, that never may end;

For the sun is now set that enliven'...

Poet:

Image of Light, Adieu —

Thanks for the interview —

So long — so short —

Preceptor of the whole —

Coeval Cardinal —

Impart — Depart —

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