So Warmly We met(Hungarian Air.)So warmly we met and so fondly we parted, That which was the sweeter even I could not tell,—That first look of welcome her sunny eyes darted, Or that tear of passion, which blest our farewell.To meet was a heaven and to part thus another,— Our joy and our sorrow seemed rivals in bliss;Oh! Cupid’s two eyes are not liker each other In smiles and in tears than that moment to this.The first was like day-break, new, sudden, delicious,— The dawn of a pleasure scarce kindled up yet;The last like the farewell of daylight, more precious, More glowing and deep, as ’tis nearer its set.Our meeting, tho’ happy, was tinged by a sorrow To think that such happiness could not remain;While our parting, tho’ sad, gave a hope that to-morrow Would bring back the blest hour of meeting again.