Immortal Nectar: Rain - Poem by Jonathan Platt
Above the stony crowns of mountains,
The hidden sun no longer glares,
And waters from cloudy fountains
Spill down the evening's air.
The creatures rejoice upon the plains,
Seeds delight within the earth...
All hail the immortal nectar - Rain,
Which quenches every mortal thirst.
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