The Fitful Alternations Of The Rain

The fitful alternations of the rain,
When the chill wind, languid as with pain
Of its own heavy moisture, here and there
Drives through the gray and beamless atmosphere

by Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Do they look like the trinkets around the candle? ...true, nature likes all these....Emily's usual glowing words- 10 incredible. My favourite poetess!
A Moth the hue of this Haunts Candles in Brazil. Nature's Experience would make Our Reddest Second pale. I love this poem. This is my first read of a poem in this site. Thank you Poem hunter for giving me scope to read such powerful poets at a time. I give 10 for it. I love this poe
A simple poem and with a simple message: Nature likes beauty.
ANd the nature plays its part in our EQ....Liked it. Thanks for sharing.
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