Thy hand, Belinda; darkness shades me On thy bosom let me rest More I would, but Death invades me Death is now a welcome guest When I am laid, am laid in earth May my wrongs create No trouble, no trouble in thy breast When I am laid, am laid in earth May my wrongs create No trouble, n trouble in thy breast Remember me, remember me But ah! forget my fate Remember me But ah! forget my fate Remember me, remember me But ah! forget my fate Remember me But ah! forget my fate