Author John Banister Tabb LO! of gladness or regretTeardrops in the violetWeeping till her leaves are wet,Dewdrops in mine eyes beget!Mirrored in each lucid sphere,Highest heaven to earth is near;Closer sympathies are here'Twixt the dewdrop and the tear. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments