Through Rain The Forest, Poem by Philip Henry Savage

Through Rain The Forest,



Through rain the forest, roof and floor,
Is green as it was ne'er before.
And, dense along the forest-track,
The boles of trees were ne'er so black.

Each driving cataract of rain
The picture dyes a deeper stain.
Yet, though the black be blacker seen,
More vivid glows the vital green.

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