Soldier to his beloved

Two souls did meet in twilight,
To say good bye and shed delight.
He was he, who loved his maiden,
But oh! No this was just sadden.
The pride of Mother Land on stake,
There no hour to think and take.
O! You birds sing no more songs,
For I will not her take along.
I know not shall I come or not,
But hey! My heart! No tears no thought.
My duty is my love at first
So you sweet! Keep in me trust.

O! Goddess of love bestow some mercy,
Give my love some heart, some curtsy .