The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves
Her unintending Eyes --
Took her own Heart, including ours,
By innocent Surprise --
The wrestle in her simple Throat
To hold the feeling down
That vanquished her -- defeated Feat --
Was Fervor's sudden Crown --
Classic poem
The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves
Public domain/Source
About this poem
- First line
- The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves
- Poet
- Emily Dickinson
- Themes
- nature, love, solitude, time
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