The Autumn Rain
List ! the autumn rain is falling,
Pattering on the withered leaves,
On the brilliant autumn blossoms,
On the farmer's golden sheaves.
Summer's glorious reign is over;
Now the storm-clouds come again:
Cold and sad, forlorn and dreary,
Sounds once more the autumn rain.
On the new-made graves 'tis falling, —
Heavy drops, so chill and sad!
Changed indeed from showers of spring-time,
Heralding the blossoms glad.
Dreary days of leaf-strewn pathways!
Quickly have you come again:
Aching hearts can never welcome,
Chill and drear, the autumn rain.
Close the door, and lift the curtains;
Light anew the parlor fire:
Round those graves our spirits linger,
And we scarce can lift them higher.
Ope the Book, the best, the dearest;
Read each precious promise o'er;
Think! no autumn rain is falling
On the bright and cloudless shore.
There the dear ones wait our coming;
There the blossoms fadeless blow;
There the streams of joy celestial
From unfailing fountains flow;
There anew the links are woven
Of Love's bright eternal chain;
There the griefs of earth are over,
With the dreary autumn rain.
Pattering on the withered leaves,
On the brilliant autumn blossoms,
On the farmer's golden sheaves.
Summer's glorious reign is over;
Now the storm-clouds come again:
Cold and sad, forlorn and dreary,
Sounds once more the autumn rain.
On the new-made graves 'tis falling, —
Heavy drops, so chill and sad!
Changed indeed from showers of spring-time,
Heralding the blossoms glad.
Dreary days of leaf-strewn pathways!
Quickly have you come again:
Aching hearts can never welcome,
Chill and drear, the autumn rain.
Close the door, and lift the curtains;
Light anew the parlor fire:
Round those graves our spirits linger,
And we scarce can lift them higher.
Ope the Book, the best, the dearest;
Read each precious promise o'er;
Think! no autumn rain is falling
On the bright and cloudless shore.
There the dear ones wait our coming;
There the blossoms fadeless blow;
There the streams of joy celestial
From unfailing fountains flow;
There anew the links are woven
Of Love's bright eternal chain;
There the griefs of earth are over,
With the dreary autumn rain.
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