Christina Rossetti, If all were rain
Sing-Song XII
If all were rain and never sun,
No bow could span the hill;
If all were sun and never rain,
There’d be no rainbow still.
Sing-Sang XII
Wär Regen immer, Sonne nie:
kein Bogen über Berges Rücken.
Wär Sonne immer, Regen nie:
kein Regenbogen würde glücken.
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