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And friends, dear friends,--when it shall be
That this low breath is gone from me,
And gone read more
And friends, dear friends,--when it shall be
That this low breath is gone from me,
And gone my bier ye come to weep,
Let One, most loving of you all,
Say, "Not a tear must o'er her fall;
He giveth His beloved sleep."
Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.
Tearless grief bleeds inwardly.
A child of those tears.
[Lat., Filius istarum lacrymarum.]
A child of those tears.
[Lat., Filius istarum lacrymarum.]
Tears may be dried up, but the heart - never.
Tears may be dried up, but the heart - never.
Waste not fresh tears over old griefs.
Waste not fresh tears over old griefs.
Tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.
Tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
Tears are words the heart can't express
Tears are words the heart can't express
And weep the more, because I weep in vain.
And weep the more, because I weep in vain.
