To a tearful child

My darkening soul wilt shed no tears by darling Julia's lilac eye " O let thy gentle violin cry" A tune that mellow'd past my ear I thought young Julia would not know ere I seen her lilac's dew had heaved her tune and slow'd her bow (These words were last of my heart's adieu) My heaving heart could hold no high Nor speak a word or break a tear At break of her innocence, Julia of my Seen more that age of her could fear "O let thy gentle violin cry" As darkness finivit in Julia's eye - Hridik Kanjilal