Wild honey from various thyme By Michael Field [i.e. K. H. Bradley and E. E. Cooper] |
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RAIN-DROPS
Days the rain drips deep
Till it touches those that sleep
That they moan,
Sorrowing against their walls of stone!
Till it touches those that sleep
That they moan,
Sorrowing against their walls of stone!
Rain that drips down far,
To wend downward where they are—
Bell on bell
It droppeth downward to the funeral.
To wend downward where they are—
Bell on bell
It droppeth downward to the funeral.
Rain-drops of the rain,
Where the beating winds, though they complain,
Cannot go,
Mourn to them that are belovèd so!
Where the beating winds, though they complain,
Cannot go,
Mourn to them that are belovèd so!
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