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I saw thee weep – the big bright tear Came o’er that eye of blue;And then methought it did appear   A violet dropping dew: I see thee smile – the sapphire’s blaze   Beside thee ceased to shine;  It could not match the living rays That filled that glance of thine.  As clouds from yonder sun receive A deep and mellow dye, Which scarce the shade of coming eve Can banish from the sky, Those smiles unto the moodiest mind Their own pure joy impart; Their sunshine leaves a glow behind   That lightens o’er the heart.

Lord Geoge Gordon Byron – I Saw Thee Weep

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