<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507014" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tears</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mourn that which will not come again,<br>The joy, the strength of early years.<br>Bow down thy head, and let thy tears<br>Water the grave where hope lies slain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For tears are like a summer rain,<br>To murmur in a mourner's ears,<br>To soften all the field of fears,<br>To moisten valleys parched with pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And though thy tears will not awake<br>What lies beneath of young or fair<br>And sleeps so sound it draws no breath,<br>Yet, watered thus, the sod may break<br>In flowers which sweeten all the air,<br>And fill with life the place of death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Fuller+Murray">Robert Fuller Murray</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507014" data-title="Tears de Robert Fuller Murray" data-description="Mourn that which will not come again, The joy, the strength of early years. Bow down thy head, and let thy tears Water the grave where hope lies slain. For tears are like a summer rain, To murmur in a mourner's ears, To soften all the field of fe..."></div> </div> </div>

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