Tears - Tears - Tears

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Tears, Idle Tears

Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depth of some divine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy Autumn-fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.


Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,
That brings our friends up from the underworld,
Sad as the last which reddens over one
That sinks with all we love below the verge;
So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.


Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns
The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds
To dying ears, when unto dying eyes
The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;
So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.


Dear as remembered kisses after death,
And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned
On lips that are for others; deep as love,
Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;
O Death in Life, the days that are no more!


Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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[The tolerant]

[يحدوني الامل]

Thanks a lot our teacher

It's a nice poem

May ALLAH bless you

[mrmreka]

thanx a loOoOot br

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Thanks a lot our teacher

It's a nice poem

May ALLAH bless you

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thanx a loOoOot br

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[~هايدي~]

thanks brother

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thanks brother

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