STANZAS FOR MUSIC.
Reading edition
On yon dark bosom'd mountain The sunbeams are glancing, On lake and on fountain, The light ray is dancing. But yon mountain is dark, though the sunbeams are bright, And yon fountain is cold, though 'tis quivering with light. So one bosom with sadness Feels dark and opprest, While around, mirth and gladness Illumine each breast. And the smiles that to others with rapture may glow, Leave that bosom alone to its darkness and woe.