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Hunt and Lee, comps. The Book of the Sonnet. 1867.

II. Tears

Mrs. Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861)

THANK God, bless God, all ye who suffer not

More grief than ye can weep for. That is well,—

That is light grieving! lighter, none befell,

Since Adam forfeited the primal lot.

Tears! what are tears? The babe weeps in its cot,

The mother singing; at her marriage-bell,

The bride weeps; and before the oracle

Of high-faned hills, the poet hath forgot

That moisture on his cheeks. Thank God for grace,

Whoever weep; albeit, as some have done,

Ye grope tear-blinded, in a desert place,

And touch but tombs,—look up! Those tears will run

Soon, in long rivers, down the lifted face,

And leave the vision clear for stars and sun.