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Tears idle tears I know not what they mean
Tears from the depths of some devine 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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Thine are these orbs of light and shade
Thou madest Life in man and brute
Thou madest Death and lo thy foot
Is on the skull which thou hast made.
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