rose of allendale
Singer:black, mary
no breeze came over the sea
when mary left her highland home
and wandered forth with me
the flowers be-decked the mountainside
and fragrance filled the vale
but by far the sweetest flower there
was the rose of allendale
by far the sweetest flower there
was the rose of allendale
where e'er i wandered east or west
though fate began to lour
a solace still was she to me
when tempests lashed our lonely barque
and rent her quivering sail
one maiden's form withstood the storm
'twas the rose of allendale
one maiden's form withstood the storm
'twas the rose of allendale
and when my fever'd lips were parched
she whispered hopes of happiness
and tales of distant lands
my life has been a wilderness
unblessed by fortune's wheel
had fate not linked my love to hers
had fate not linked my love to hers