One Tear
Last night, when at parting Awhile we did stand, Suddenly starting, There fell on my hand Something that burned it, Something that shone In the moon as I turned it, And then it was gone. One bright stray jewel-- What made it stray? Was I cold or cruel, At the close of day? Oh, do not cry, lass! What is crying worth? There is no lass like my lass In the whole wide earth.
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"Last night, when at parting..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Robert Fuller Murray delivers a powerful performance in "One Tear"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...