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The Rainy Day The Rainy Day The day is cold,and dark,and dreary; lt rains,and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the moldering wall; But at every gust the dead leaves fall. And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold and dark and dreary; It rains and the wind is never weary; My thought still cling to the moldering past. But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast. And the days are dark and dreary. 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.. |