Go where glory waits thee,
But when fate elates thee,
Oh! still remember me.
When the praise thou meetest,
To thine ear is sweetest,
Oh! then remember me.
Other arms may press thee
Dearer friends caress thee
All the joys that bless thee
Sweeter far may be!.
But when friends are nearest
Oh! then remember me!
(Thomas Moore)
Erindre Din Ven
Thomas Overskou.