Rain and Storms

Rain falls into the open eyes of the dead

 

Like summer tempest came her tears.

 

Thunder on the Left.

Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.

My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky:

Still falls the Rain—

It is impossible to live in a country which is continually under hatches … Rain! Rain! Rain!

Tenants of the house,

Here I am, an old man in a dry month

And it’s a hard rain’s a gonna fall.

STREETS FLOODED. PLEASE ADVISE. message sent on arriving in Venice

Rain, rain, go away, Come again another day.

Where black is the color, where none is the number, And I’ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, And reflect from the mountain so all souls can see it, Then I’ll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin’, But I’ll know my song well before I start singin’, And it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard, It’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall.

nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands

As the rain falls so does bathe every object of the world—

The natives of the rain are rainy men.

Ah, no; the years, the years; Down their chiseled names the raindrop plows.

When storm-clouds brood on the towering heights

Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.

Makes awful lightning.

In a tumultuous privacy of storm.

Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow.

It was a dark and stormy night. 1

First Witch: When shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain? Second Witch: When the hurlyburly’s done, When the battle’s lost and won.