Clouds misted oer the hill

[So] full sweet it was to look
How clouds misted oer the hill
Rain drops how they dimpt the brook
Falling fast & faster still
While the gudgeons sturting bye
Cringd neath water grasses shade
Startling as each nimble eye
Saw the rings the dropples made
& upon the dripping ground
As the shower had ceasd again

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Image by my friend #CarryAkroyd

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