Classic Poem

" As on the Last Day of the Moon "
Cold wind, and the rain,
cock crow, he is come again,
my ease

Shrill wind and the rain
and the cock crows and crows,
I have seen him, shall it suffice
as the wind blows?

Wind, rain and the dark
as it were the dark of the moon,
What of the wind, and the cock's never-ending cry;
Together
again