The Collected Songs of Charles Mackay With Illustrations by John Gilbert |
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THE WIND AND THE RAIN. |
The Collected Songs of Charles Mackay | ||
THE WIND AND THE RAIN.
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My hopes are cross'd, my joys are lost,Heigho! the wind and the rain!
My winter comes in time of May,
And the rain it raineth every day;
I wake forlorn each weary morn—
Will sunshine never gleam again?
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The proud man smiles, the harsh reviles—Heigho! the wind and the rain!
I pass alone through Life's dull way,
For the rain it raineth every day;
Yet, ah! not so! though wild winds blow
The sun shall pierce the clouds again.
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And though the worst around me burst—Heigho! the wind and the rain!
Above the storms I'll find a ray,—
Though the rain it raineth every day:
From winter showers come summer flowers;—
The light shall cheer the dark again.
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