Tears

The tear forgot as soon as shed,
The sunshine of the breast.

Tears

If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.

Tears

Ope the sacred source of sympathetic tears.

Tears

When we are born we cry that we are come
To this great stage of fools.

Tears

And weep the more, because I weep in vain.

Tears

That instant shut
My woeful self up in a mourning house,
Raining the tears of lamentation.

Tears

Never a tear bedims the eye
That time and patience will not dry.

Tears

And he, a marble to her tears, is washed with them, but relents not.

Tears

Accept these grateful tears! for thee they flow,
For thee, that ever felt another's woe!

Tears

If that the earth could teem with woman's tears,
Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile.

Tears