flood - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

As soon as the idea of the Deluge had subsided,
A hare stopped in the clover and swaying flowerbells, and said a prayer to the rainbow, through the spider's web
Oh
the precious stones that began to hide,-- and the flowers that alrea...

Goldbrown upon the sated
The rockvine clusters lift and sway;
Vast wings above the lambent waters
Of sullen day