XXXIIRain has fallen all the day.O come among the laden trees:The leaves lie thick upon the wayOf memories.Staying a little by the wayOf memories shall we depart.Come, my beloved, where I maySpeak to your heart.
Rain has fallen all the day.O come among the laden trees:The leaves lie thick upon the wayOf memories.Staying a little by the wayOf memories shall we depart.Come, my beloved, where I maySpeak to your heart.