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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."
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Thanks for sharing a beautiful poem.
Have a great day.