When Time who steals our years away Shall steal our pleasures too, The mem'ry of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.
Thomas Moore
Happiness
When Time who steals our years away Shall steal our pleasures too, The mem'ry of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.
Thomas Moore
Song. From Juvenile Poems.
Recorded in John Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations, ninth edition, 1905 printing.