For seldom shall she hear a taleSo sad, so tender, and so true.

Ay me! for aught that ever I could read, could ever hear by tale or history, the course of true love never did run smooth.

Ay me! sad hours seem long.

It's a fairy tale come true for him.

I was so sad to hear about Sheryl Crow.

It's funny how strong someone's spirt is yet, how breakable their heart is