Robert Fuller Murray

(1863 - 1894 / United States)

One Tear - Poem by Robert Fuller Murray

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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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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