Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Rain, rain, go away...

THE DAY is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary. 5
My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary. 10
Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.

3 comments:

  1. Hey! love ur new pic! :) you and me both, sister. It's thunderstorming and pouring rain over here.

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  2. Haha, thanks! The sun is out this morning, and hopefully it will stay out...it's JUNE already! When do you get back from school?

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M is for Margaret, who was swept out to sea...