Ah, cherished Doonstar ! Hark me from afar :
Rekindle her heart with your rays -
She that dwells in my heart Ever till I part -
Sprinkle her path with roses.
How swift are the days ! Foe she comes of age,
This coming Saturday the Second,
So guard her in earnest From evil, and bring est,
Prithee make her life jocund !
'Tis through you I see Her and she me
O Star ! reflected upon your boards;
Do convey my message To her heart's walled cage,
And rebound back to me her words.
So many'll cheer her - Kins far and near,
This Eighteenth Birthday of hers;
Still O Star, send towards Her this token of regards
From someone unseen she knows .......