A TRIOLET.

By Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch

Love, that in a tear was drown'd,

Lives revived by a tear.

Stella heard them mourn around

Love that in a tear was drown'd,

Came and coax'd his dripping swound,

Wept‘ The fault was mine, my dear!’

Love, that in a tear was drown'd,

Lives, revived by a tear.