The moon’s an arrant thief, and her pale fire she snatches from the sun. –

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The moon’s an arrant thief, and her pale fire she snatches from the sun. –

-- Anonymous

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Rain, rain, rain. Like a benediction from some vast inscrutable hand, long withheld, finally given. The blessed, wonderful rain. For rain meant grass, and the grass was life.

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How sad the rain must be. A lifetime spent falling. –

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The rain is falling all around, It falls on field and tree, It rains on the umbrellas here, And on the ships at sea.

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It is better to dance in the rain than to sit under a leaking roof.

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