YES ....though we've loved so long, so well, br Imperious duty bids us part; br But though thy breast with anguish swell, br A pang more lasting tears my heart. br br My grief is dumb,....loquacious thine, br The mournful hoard I sacred keep; br Thou seekest crowds, alone I pine; br My eyes are dry, but thine can weep. br br Then, whatsoe'er thy lips have vowed, br A truer sorrow sways my soul; br For shallow streams run bright and loud, br Deep waters darkly silent roll.