Poetry Friday: The Dream by George William Russell (Æ)

I woke to find my pillow wet
With the tears for deeds deep hid in sleep.
I knew no sorrow here, but yet
The tears fell softly through the deep.

- the first stanza of The Dream by George William Russell (Æ)

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