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when the humid shadows hover Over all the starry spheres And the meiancholy darkness Gently weeps in rainy tears, What a bliss to press the pillow Of a cottage- chamber bed And lie listening to the patter Of the soft rain overhead! Every tinkle on the shingles. Has an echo in the heart; And a thousand dreamy ...
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when the humid shadows hover
Over all the starry spheres
And the meiancholy darkness
Gently weeps in rainy tears,
What a bliss to press the pillow
Of a cottage- chamber bed
And lie listening to the patter
Of the soft rain overhead!
Every tinkle on the shingles.
Has an echo in the heart;
And a thousand dreamy fancies
Into busy being start,
And a thousand recollection
Weave their air-threads into woof,
As I listen to the patter
Of the rain upon the roof.
Now in memory comes my mother,
As she used in years agone,
To regard the darling dreamers
Ere she left them till the dawn:
O! I feel her fond look on me
As I listen to this refrain
Which is played upon the shingles
By the patter of the rain.
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