Tis once was hinted at or said
'Parting is such sweet sorrow'...
Sadness well abounds as of the
following next morrow.
Perchance our past meetings were crossed
and led...
For now a well saddened leave t'will accompany me
in fond befriended memories always to live and not to end
or die-
As to ye i do not fib or lie.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicly done Sir.......