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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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