There Will Come Soft Rains poem

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Description

A poem by Sara Teasdale

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

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there will come soft rains and the smell of the ground and swallow circling with their shimmering sound and frogs in the pool singing at night and wild plum trees in tremulous Wait. Robbins will fare their feathery fire with cylinder whims on a low fence wire, and not one will know off the war. Not one will carrot last when it is done. Not one would mind either bird nor tree if mankind perished utterly and spring herself when she woke at dawn would scarcely know that we were gone.