Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RAIN, by GAMALIEL BRADFORD First Line: Rain, rain, rain Last Line: Of the rain, rain, rain. Subject(s): Rain | ||||||||
Rain, rain, rain. I find its endless plash delightful. Now it rushes with a spiteful Jar against the window pane. Now it has a soft, low fall, Like the tap of old desire. And I sit beside my fire, Vacant, with no thought at all, Eased of passion, eased of pain, Eased almost of long ambition, Melted by the slow attrition Of the rain, rain, rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DISTANT RAINFALL by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHAMBER MUSIC: 32 by JAMES JOYCE HEAVY SUMMER RAIN by JANE KENYON CROWD CORRALLING by MARGARET AVISON THE RAIN-POOL by KARLE WILSON BAKER ON THE GREAT ATLANTIC RAINWAY by KENNETH KOCH |
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