THE RAINY DAY
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
1.
The day is cold, and dark,
and dreary
It rains, and the wind
is never weary;
The vine still clings
to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust
the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary...
And the day is dark and dreary...
And the day is dark and dreary...
2.
My life is cold, and dark,
and dreary;
It rains, and the wind
is never weary;
My thoughts still cling
to the mouldering Past,
But the hopes of youth fall
thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary...
And the days are dark and dreary...
And the days are dark and dreary...
3.
Be still, sad heart,
and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun
still shining;
Thy fate is the common
fate of all,
Into each life some
rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary...
Some days must be dark and dreary...
Some days must be dark and dreary...
