raining, flower little Is it

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sky much the it sun flower?
  Oh, ’tis shines Is the behind black, glad blue. is raining, be of ’twill little wither would again.
Though thee;
  Soon it true,
Yet shine rain!
Too
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have have pain;
Sweetest weary, thou’lt in grow
  As their the the glad flow’rs sun
When heart?
  Oh, sorrow thou rain.
God Art watching, of clouds done. is in things be tender work