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I nothing did all yesterday	A
But listen to the singing rain	B
On roof and weeping window pane	B
And 'whiles I'd watch the flying spray	A
And smoking breakers in the bay	A
Nothing but this did I all day	A
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Save turn anon to trim the fire	C
With a new log and mark it roar	D
And flame with yellow tongues for more	D
To feed its mystical desire	C
No other comrades save these three	E
The fire the rain and the wild sea	E
	-
All day from morn till night had I	F
Yea and the wind with fitful cry	F
Like a hound whining at the door	D
	-
Yet seemed it as to sleep I turned	G
Pausing a little while to pray	A
That not mis spent had been the day	A
That I had somehow wisdom learned	G
From those wild waters in the bay	A
And from the fire as it burned	G
And that the rain in some strange way	A
Had words of high import to say	A
And that the wind with fitful cry	F
Did some immortal message try	F
Striving to make some meaning clear	H
Important for my soul to hear	I
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But what the meaning of the rain	B
And what the wisdom of the fire	C
And what the warning of the wind	J
And what the sea would tell in vain	B
My soul doth of itself enquire	C
And yet a meaning too doth find	J
	-
For what am I that hears and sees	K
But a strange brother of all these	K
That blindly move and wordless cry	F
And I mysteriously I	F
Answer in blood and bone and breath	L
To what my gnomic kindred saith	L
And as in me they all have part	M
Translate their message to my heart	M
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And know yet know not what they say	A
Know not yet know the fire's tongue	N
And the rain's elegiac song	O
And the white language of the spray	A
And all the wind meant yesterday	A
Yea wiser he when the day ends	P
Who shared it with those four strange friends	P

Richard Le Gallienne

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