Not with salt tears: If so, my eyes are oftener wash'd than hers.

Tlie taste of salt tears was at the comer of Her mouth.

Her salt tears blended with the rain running down her face.

The old man was suddenly weeping, the long salt tears raining down his cheeks.

I knew true terror then, open eyes bleeding salt tears into an ocean of grief.

She could feel the salt tears brim in her eyes.

Heat of her body under one, thin blanket Taste of the rain and salt tears in his mouth.

He was weeping freely now, salt tears streaming down his cheeks.

She could taste salt tears in the back of her throat.

Why should salt tears not sting while salt sweat did?