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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh, Gray And Tender Is The Rain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh, gray and tender is the rain,<br>That drips, drips on the pane!<br>A hundred things come in the door,<br>The scent of herbs, the thought of yore.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I see the pool out in the grass,<br>A bit of broken glass;<br>The red flags running wet and straight,<br>Down to the little flapping gate.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lombardy poplars tall and three,<br>Across the road I see;<br>There is no loveliness so plain<br>As a tall poplar in the rain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=448026" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But oh, the hundred things and more,<br>That come in at the door! --<br>The smack of mint, old joy, old pain,<br>Caught in the gray and tender rain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Lizette+Woodworth+Reese">Lizette Woodworth Reese</a></strong></div>

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