...rainy day of his, Alice, decidedly making the best of it. RAIN IN SUMMER. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...crowded street is silent and deserted — hardly a footfall. OUTEE-MEE. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...after could be seen creeping like a blue mist along the margin of the wood. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! During the week there has been an unmistakable return of that intense heat which we had...

...Coal is dug from mines. The pony carried the load. Pins are very useful. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, 2. Noons are divided into three great classes : — proper, common, and abstract. (a.) A. proper noun...

...seemed to fall to the music of Longfellow's verses : " How beautiful la the rain ! After the duet .-mil heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane. How beautiful is the rain! • ••••• " In the country, on every side. Where far and wide, Like a leopard's...

...• Some days must be dark and dreary. RAIN IN SUMMER. How beautiful is the rain! After the dust aud is for a thousand pound !" And still as fast as lie drew near, 'Tvras is the rain ! How it clatters aloug the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...in the form of poetical verse, with proper capitals and indentations. 1. How beautiful is the rain! After the dust and heat, in the broad and fiery street, in the narrow lane, — how beautiful is the rain! 2. How it clatters along the roofs, like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...grows and gleams immortal, Unconsumcd by moth or rust. RAIN IN SUMMER. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat. In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...mutter, From darkness until dawn. 4119 Rossiter Johnson : Rhyme of the Rain. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...

...Brighter grows ana gleams immortal, Uuconsumed by moth or rust RAIN IN SUMMER. How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! , How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles...