Go, forget me - why should sorrow, O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me - and tomorrow, brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile - though I shall not be near thee; Sing - though I shall never hear thee.
Charles WolfeAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: irish
- Born: December 14, 1791
- Died: February 21, 1823
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