The strings of pearl cut by breeze
Fall as rain-drops in all ease;
The moistened earth blushes green
With richness celebrating the scene;
Blooming and poignant her countenance
Smears wondrous thrill, the fragrance;
The muddy earth spreads incense;
Maddening, alluring the smelling sense;
Drenched earth by the sweet showers
Is worth a thousand flowers:
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