{"id":2269,"date":"2021-12-27T05:35:31","date_gmt":"2021-12-27T05:35:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2021\/12\/27\/such-sweet-sorrow\/"},"modified":"2021-12-27T05:35:31","modified_gmt":"2021-12-27T05:35:31","slug":"such-sweet-sorrow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2021\/12\/27\/such-sweet-sorrow\/","title":{"rendered":"Such Sweet Sorrow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Part of what makes &quot;parting such sweet sorrow&quot; (Shakespeare, <em>Romeo and Juliet<\/em>) is the realization that one may never see the beloved again alive. Death presides over all of life; in leave-taking he steps out of the shadows. You see the glint of his scythe from the corner of the eye.<\/span><\/p>\n<pre class=\"lyric-body wselect-cnt\" data-lang=\"en\" dir=\"ltr\" id=\"lyric-body-text\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">In the twilight glow, I see her<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Blue eyes crying in the rain;<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">As we kissed goodbye and parted,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">I knew we&#39;d never meet again.<\/span><br \/><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Love is like a dying ember,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Only memories remain;<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Through the ages I&#39;ll remember,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Blue eyes crying in the rain.<\/span><br \/><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Now my hair has turned to silver,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">All my life I&#39;ve loved in vain;<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">I can see her star in heaven,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Blue eyes crying in the rain.<\/span><br \/><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Someday when we meet up yonder,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">We&#39;ll stroll hand in hand again;<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">And in a land that knows no parting,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Blue eyes crying in the rain.<\/span><br \/><br \/><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino; font-size: 13pt;\">Blue eyes crying in the rain.<br \/><br \/>Written by Fred Rose and first recorded by Roy Acuff in 1947. Numerous covers.<br \/><br \/>A little known <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=br8WFzue7UA\">version<\/a> by Ramblin&#39; Jack Elliot.<\/span><\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part of what makes &quot;parting such sweet sorrow&quot; (Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet) is the realization that one may never see the beloved again alive. Death presides over all of life; in leave-taking he steps out of the shadows. You see the glint of his scythe from the corner of the eye. In the twilight glow, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/2021\/12\/27\/such-sweet-sorrow\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Such Sweet Sorrow&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[196,39,18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2269","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-americana","category-human-predicament","category-music"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2269","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2269"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2269\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2269"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2269"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maverickphilosopher.blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2269"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}