Winter Rain

Lyrics
Every valley drinks Every dell and hollow: Where the kind rain sinks and sinks Green of Spring will follow Yet a lapse of weeks Buds will burst their edges Strip their wool-coats, glue-coats, streaks In the woods and hedges; Weave a bower of love For birds to meet each other Weave a canopy above Nest and egg and mother But for fattening rain We should have no flowers Never a bud or leaf again But for soaking showers; Never a mated bird In the rocking tree-tops Nеver indeed a flock or herd To graze upon thе lea-crops Lambs so woolly white Sheep the sun-bright leas on They could have no grass to bite But for rain in season We should find no moss In the shadiest places Find no waving meadow-grass Pied with broad-eyed daisies; But miles of barren sand With never a son or daughter Not a lily on the land Or lily on the water
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Credits
- Writers
- Christina Rossetti