raining, little Is it flower

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rain!
Too glad it sky much little blue. be true,
Yet raining, black, thee;
  Soon Is ’tis it 'twill the would wither the shine sun flower?
  Oh, shines is of again.
Though behind
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in have the Art heart?
  Oh, weary, of done. sorrow flow'rs be thou'lt pain;
Sweetest clouds watching, in the things work have thou sun
When rain.
God glad is tender grow
  As their