'Tis manly, then, for you to weep. No more will little Walter share No more will little Walter share Her love, her counsel, and her care; Her love, her counsel, and her care; And thou, lone sister, now must feel And thou, lone sister, now must feel What simple words can ne'er reveal;— What simple words can ne'er reveal;— Thou callest many sister yet, Thou callest many sister yet, In tones which they will ne'er forget; In tones which they will ne'er forget;