Alfred Tennyson

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt 1840 (Petworth House) – 1922 (United Kingdom)



Tears, idle tears! Ah, who shall bid us weep,
Now that thy lyre, O prophet, is unstrung?
What voice shall rouse the dull world from its sleep
And lead its requiem as when Grief was young,
And thou in thy rapt youth, Time's bards among,
Captured our ears, and we looked up and heard
Spring's sweetest music on thy mourning tongue
And knew thee for Pain's paradisal bird.
We are alone without thee in our tears,
Alone in our mute chauntings. Vows are vain
To tell thee how we loved thee in those years
Nor dream to look upon thy like again.
We know not how to weep without thy aid,
Since all that tears would tell thyself hast said.

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

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Scheme ABABBCBCDEFGHI
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 625
Words 122
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 14

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