Category : Poems

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The day is cod dark and dreary i
It rains and the wind is never weary
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall
But at every gust the dead leaves fall
And the day is dark and dreary

My life is cold dark and dreary
It rains and wind is never weary
My thoughts stills clings to
The mouldering past
But the hopes of youth falls thick 
In the blast
And the days are dark and dreary

Be still sad heart and cease repining
Behind the cloud the sun is still shining
The fate is common fate to all 
Into each life some rain must fall
Some days must be dark and dreary