When Spring came on with fresh delightTo cheer the soul, and charm the sightWhile every easy breezes, softer rainAnd warmer suns salute the plain
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The thirsty earth soaks up the rain,And drinks, and gapes for drink again;The plants suck in the earth, and areWith constant drinking fresh and fair.
Abraham CowleyI'll get byAs long as IHave youThough there be rainAnd darkness tooI'll not complainI'll see it through
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