The Tear
by George Gordon, Lord Byron

(composed: 26 October 1806)
(In Fugitive Pieces - 1806)
(In Hours of Idleness - 1807)


    1
  1.   When Friendship or Love
  2.   Our sympathies move;
  3.      When Truth, in a glance, should appear,
  4.   The lips may beguile,
  5.   With a dimple or smile,
  6.      But the test of affection’s a Tear.

    2
  7.   Too oft is a smile
  8.   But the hypocrite’s wile,
  9.      To mask detestation, or fear;
  10.   Give me the soft sigh,
  11.   Whilst the soultelling eye
  12.      Is dimm’d, for a time, with a Tear.

    3
  13.   Mild Charity’s glow,
  14.   To us mortals below,
  15.      Shows the soul from barbarity clear;
  16.   Compassion will melt,
  17.   Where this virtue is felt,
  18.      And its dew is diffused in a Tear.

    4
  19.   The man, doom’d to sail
  20.   With the blast of the gale,
  21.      Through billows Atlantic to steer,
  22.   As he bends o’er the wave
  23.   Which may soon be his grave,
  24.      The green sparkles bright with a Tear.

    5
  25.   The Soldier braves death
  26.   For a fanciful wreath
  27.      In Glory’s romantic career;
  28.   But he raises the foe
  29.   When in battle laid low,
  30.      And bathes every wound with a Tear.

    6
  31.   If, with high-bounding pride,
  32.   He return to his bride!
  33.      Renouncing the gore-crimson’d spear;
  34.   All his toils are repaid
  35.   When, embracing the maid,
  36.      From her eyelid he kisses the Tear.

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  37.   Sweet scene of my youth!
  38.   Seat of Friendship and Truth,
  39.      Where Love chas’d each fast-fleeting year
  40.   Loth to leave thee, I mourn’d,
  41.   For a last look I turn’d,
  42.      But thy spire was scarce seen through a Tear.

    8
  43.   Though my vows I can pour,
  44.   To my Mary no more,
  45.      My Mary, to Love once so dear,
  46.   In the shade of her bow’r,
  47.   I remember the hour,
  48.      She rewarded those vows with a Tear.

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  49.   By another possest,
  50.   May she live ever blest!
  51.      Her name still my heart must revere:
  52.   With a sigh I resign,
  53.   What I once thought was mine,
  54.      And forgive her deceit with a Tear.

    10
  55.   Ye friends of my heart,
  56.   Ere from you I depart,
  57.      This hope to my breast is most near:
  58.   If again we shall meet,
  59.   In this rural retreat,
  60.      May we meet, as we part, with a Tear.

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  61.   When my soul wings her flight
  62.   To the regions of night,
  63.      And my corse shall recline on its bier;
  64.   As ye pass by the tomb,
  65.   Where my ashes consume,
  66.      Oh! moisten their dust with a Tear.

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  67.   May no marble bestow
  68.   The splendour of woe
  69.      Which the children of vanity rear;
  70.   No fiction of fame
  71.   Shall blazon my name.
  72.      All I ask—all I wish—is a Tear.

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