Lightly come or lightly go Though thy heart presage thee woe, Vales and many a wasted sun, Oread, let thy laughter run, Till the irreverent mountain air Ripple all thy flying hair.
Lightly, lightly-ever so; Clouds that wrap the vales below At the hour of evenstar Lowliest attendants are; Love and laughter song-confessed When the heart is heaviest.