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ＭＡＴＥＲＩＡＬＳ ⭐ （ ＶＩＳＵＡＬＯＳＩＴＩＥＳ ）
Tears, idle tears
I know not what they mean
Tears from the depths of some devine despair
Rise in the heart,
and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.
THE PRINCESS
I know not what they mean
Tears from the depths of some devine despair
Rise in the heart,
and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.
THE PRINCESS
