Full Lyrics
Ah! how Sophia can you leave
Your lover and of hope bereave?
Go fetch the Indian's borrowed plume,
Yet richer far than that you bloom.
I'm but a lodger in your heart;
And more than me I fear have part.
Ah! How Sophia can you leave? by John Wall Callcott — Lyrics
John Wall Callcott English Secular Glees Staff notation
