To-day, dear heart, but just to-day,
  The sunshine over all,
The roses crimsoning the air
  Along the garden wall!
Then let the dream and dreamer die;
  Whate’er shall be, shall be—
To-day will still be thine and mine
  To all eternity.

And oh, there is no glory, dear,
  When all the world is done,
There is no...