While the flowrets gently tremble [at angle toward right margin:} wooed In the evenings balmy gale Do not bid me to disemble What my heart would now unveil While the flowrets gently tremble In the evenings balmy gale Do not leave me and dissemble What thy heart should now unveil Linger near me I implore Let thy heart be mine forever more By my side remain forever more Leave me not love I implore Linger near my heart forever more [at borrom left, and an angle:] from fron I have wooed