Blend of variegated drops assort the mélange,
etching imagery where it puts a damp
O Rain, rain;
Fleck rainbow drops by the pupil of my eyes
Not much of imagery left, but grey dreams to accord
O Rain, rain;
Rally thoughts, where it meets to confluence
Dripping the window glass, trickling earth down
O Rain, rain;
Light! Thy shackle waft the dark clouds
Crinkle and crackle, thunderous it claps
O Rain, rain!
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