The rain is over and done;
I am aweary, dear, of love;
I look below and look above,
On russet maiden, rustling dame,
And love’s so slow and time so long,
And hearts and eyes so blindly wrong,
I am half weary of my love,
And pray that life were done.
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The Rain Is Over and Done
by Robert Louis Stevenson
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