Tears in my heart that weeps, Like the rain upon the town. What drowsy languor steeps In tears my heart that weeps? O sweet sound of the rain On earth and on the roofs! For a heart's weary pain O the song of the rain! Vain tears, vain tears, my heart! What, none hath done thee wrong? Tears without reason start From my disheartened heart. This is the weariest woe, O heart, of love and hate Too weary, not to know Why thou hast all this woe. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ADELAIDE CRAPSEY by CARL SANDBURG A LETTER FROM A GIRL TO HER OWN OLD AGE by ALICE MEYNELL WORDS ARE NEVER ENOUGH by CHARLES TORY BRUCE LAST WORDS ON GREECE by GEORGE GORDON BYRON THE UNIVERSITY OF VERMONT SERVICE FLAG - 1517 STARS by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY THE DEVOTED by ELIZABETH MARGARET CHANDLER |