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Once I Loved Thee, Mary Dear

William Cullen Crookshank wrote this poem in 1851. Stephen Foster had a fondness for poetry that expressed a gentle sadness and chose to put this poem to music. It was never a well-known song and Foster only earned $8.00 in royalties from this song. Background music is in the key of D



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Once I loved thee, Ma-ry dear, 

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O ho-w tru-ly!

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As th-e dew-drop bright and clear, 

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Bo-rn but new-ly

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Spar-kling in the so-lar rays, 

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To the rose-bud's beau-ty pays

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Trib-ute du-ly, Trib-ute  d-u-l-y,

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Once I loved thee Ma-ry dear,

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O how tru-ly

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Once I loved thee, Ma-ry dear,

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O  how tru-ly!
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verse 2
I loved thee, when in ear-ly youth, lovely ever
Virtuous pride and honest truth, Neer could sever,
And thy heart was pure and bright as the early morning's light,
Sinning never, sinning never.
Once I lovedthee, Mary dear, O how truly!
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!

verse 3
O that dream hath passed away, passed full sadly!
Like a genial summer day, glowing gladly;
And the tale of life is told, passions blighted, withered, cold
Madly, madly, madly, madly.
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!

verse 4
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, still, God bless thee!
May ever blissful prospects cheer and joy caress thee;
Though I drain my cups apart,
May, like mine, a saddened heart
Ne'erdistress thee
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!

verse 5
Youth will flee, and age will come, slowly, slowly;
Death will beat its muffled drum, lowly, lowly;
May the passing moments roll bliss eternal to thy soul,
Holy, holy! Holy, holy!
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!
Once I loved thee, Mary dear, O how truly!