CategoryThomas Love Peacock

Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,My heart is gone, far, far from me;And ever on its track will fleeMy thoughts, my dreams, beyond the sea. Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,The swallow wanders fast and free:Oh, happy bird! were I like thee,I, too, would fly beyond the sea. Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,Are kindly hearts and social glee:But here for me they may not be;My heart is gone beyond the sea...