Lyrics:

The Ring Is On My Hand,
and The Wreath Is On My Brow;
satin And Jewels Grand
are All At My Command,
and I Am Happy Now.

and My Lord He Loves Me Well;
but, When First He Breathed His Vow,
i Felt My Bosom Swell -
for The Words Rang As A Knell,
and The Voice Seemed His Who Fell
in The Battle Down The Dell,
and Who Is Happy Now.

but He Spoke To Re-Assure Me,
and He Kissed My Pallid Brow,
while A Reverie Came O'er Me,
and To The Church-Yard Bore Me,
and I Sighed To Him Before Me,
thinking Him Dead D'elormie,
oh, I Am Happy Now!

and Thus The Words Were Spoken,
and This The Plighted Vow,
and, Though My Faith Be Broken,
and, Though My Heart Be Broken,
here Is A Ring, As Token
that I Am Happy Now!

would God I Could Awaken!
for I Dream I Know Not How!
and My Soul Is Sorely Shaken
lest An Evil Step Be Taken, -
lest The Dead Who Is Forsaken
may Not Be Happy Now