“There
will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And
swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And
frogs in the pools singing at night,
And
wild plum trees in tremulous white.”— Sara Teasdale (1884-1933), “There Will
Come Soft Rains (War Time),” in The Four Seasons: Poems, edited by J.
D. McClatchy (2008)
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