Dark, drear, and drizzly, with vapor grizzly,
The day goes dully unto its close;
Its wet robe smutches each thing it touches,
Its fingers sully and wreck the rose.
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His genius knows no bounds! The gloom of a wet dreary day is described by his masterly paintbrush and then he closes with a flaming desire for a thunder and lightning storm! I am delighted with his mind and his poetry!
.....ohh such a beautiful ending to a dark and dreary day ★ Roll calm the chorus of moon and stars ★