When swiftly falling from the sky,
Refreshing fields and meadow ground
And pastures that were seared and dry.
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When splashing on the windowpanes,
The raindrops sing a merry lay,
While breezes echo their refrains
Through branching trees that bend and sway.
~*~*~*~*~
When I at last am snug in bed
And silence seems the most profound,
Upon the roof above my head,










