1.
I'm still thine own, I'm still thine own,
Tho' thou hast wrong'd my trusting heart;
I see thy coldness every day,
And yet confess how dear thou art.
The flow'r will court the rising sun,
Although he steals its dew away;
So I to thee with fondness look,
And wither in thy dazzling ray.

2.
I'm still thine own, I'm still thine own,
Tho' thou dost smile on all but me;
The voice that makes so many proud,
To me is rich with melody.
In courtly halls thou art the star
That dims the light of all the rest;
And tho' I smile, yet none can tell
The grief that struggles in my breast.

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