Description
"There Will Come Soft Rains"
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum-trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.
Author: John Hilton, Sara Teasdale
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: 08/11/2023
Pages: 254
Binding Type: Paperback
Weight: 0.61lbs
Size: 8.00h x 5.00w x 0.58d
ISBN13: 9798856553214
ISBN10: 885655321X
BISAC Categories:
- Non-Classifiable | Non-Classifiable
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