Raindrops bring life to all of us

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    Rain and Poetry
Dylan Thomas
                                  “Poem in October”
Pale rain over the dwindling harbour
And over the sea wet church the size of a snail
With its horns through mist and the castle
Brown as owls
But all the gardens
Of spring and summer were blooming in the tall tales
Beyond the border and under the lark full cloud.
There could I marvel
My birthday
Away but the weather turned around.
Thomas Hardy
                             “A thunderstorm in town”
She wore a 'terra-cotta' dress,
And we stayed, because of the pelting storm,
Within the hansom's dry recess,
Though the horse had stopped; yea, motionless
We sat on, snug and warm.

Then the downpour ceased, to my sharp sad pain,
And the glass that had screened our forms before
Flew up, and out she sprang to her door:
I should have kissed her if the rain
Had lasted a minute more.
Longfellow
                                              “The rainy day”
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.

My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary.

Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Coleridge
                                  Ode To The Rain
I know it is dark; and though I have lain, Awake, as I
guess, an hour or twain,
I have not once open'd the lids of my eyes, But I lie in
the dark, as a blind man lies.
O Rain! that I lie listening to,
You're but a doleful sound at best:
I owe you little thanks,'tis true,
For breaking thus my needful rest!
Yet if, as soon as it is light,
O Rain! you will but take your flight,
I'll neither rail, nor malice keep,
Though sick and sore for want of sleep.
But only now, for this one day,
Do go, dear Rain! do go away!
And now it’s your turn!!!
You’re going to try and produce your own poem….. An
  easy one, don’t panic.

               How about a limerick?
Let’s see first what a limerick is.
A kind of witty, humorous or nonsense poem, a five line
  stanza with a strict rhyme scheme (AABBA), very
  popular in the XVIII and XIX centuries in England.

Some people say the limerick was invented by soldiers
  returning from France to the Irish town of Limerick
  in the 1700s
The last line of a good limerick contains the PUNCH
  LINE or “the heart of the joke”, being “there was a
  …. from….” a classical beginning:
There was a young lady called Rose
                                  Who had a large wart on her nose,
                                            When she had it removed
                                           Her appearance improved,
                             But her glasses shipped down to her toes




               A flea and a fly in a flue
  Were caught, so what could they do?
                Said the fly, “let’s flee”,
                Let us fly, said the flea,
So they flew through a flaw in the flue.
An exceedingly fat friend of mine
When asked at what time he’d dine
              Replied, “At eleven,
          At three, five and seven,
And eight and a quarter past nine”




                       A macho young swimmer named Dwyer,
                                Really liked playing with fire,
                                          One night in the dark
                                        He swam with a shark,
                       And his voice is now two octaves higher
Elements to take into an account
• Number of lines: 5
• Number of syllables: 8/8/5/5/8
• Rhyme: AABBA
• Rhythm pattern: da DUM da da DUM da da DUM
                     For lines first, second and fifth

                              da DUM da da DUM
                              For lines third and fourth
And the topic?...
                The rain!! obviously
Here are some words that may help you build your
 limerick:

pain/ train/ faint/
gain/ lain/ drain/ claim/
rail/ Wales/ tale/
sale/ nail/ male/ tail
Here’s what some of our
  students produced
When I was out walking in the rain
I thought about my nice time in Spain
The sun shone all day
And never went away
The rain was just making me insane

                 Sharon and Jasmÿn. Holland
The fish in the bowl was having pain
Because there was no water or rain
So he was almost dead
I gave him some bread
Now he is happy and quite gay

                         Tom and Dyon
There was a woman in Spain
Who loved to be out in the rain
She walked out the door
And walked even more
And then she was hit by a train

              Jaime (Spain) Arne (Norway)
There is a bird that lives in Spain
But he really loves snow and rain
So he goes away
To Norway again
But so much cold will make him faint
                Magida (Norway) Gloria (Spain)
The rain makes me feel very sad
This grey sky gonna drive me mad
I don’t wanna go out
I just wanna play and shout
That’s why today I’m not gonna get up
                        Belén and Elena (Spain)
There was a man with a big pain
Who had always lived in Spain
But raindrops didn’t fall
And his girlfriend called
While in the city it rained and rained
               Tána (Slovakia) and Manolo (Spain)
There was a man on a plane
That moved because of the rain
He stood up to flirt
With a fearful girl
He fell and she laughed at his pain
            Ma.del Rosell (Spain) Tajda (Slovenia)
Last day I saw a young female
Just crying loudly in the rain
She seemed to be lost
Walking like a ghost
She hit the wall and missed the train

                       Bea (Spain) Eva Kukec
Flowers have an important aim
It’s true they need a lot of rain
But I don’t want an umbrella
While I eat my paella
And enjoy my trip in Spain

                Laura (Slovakia) Beatriz (Spain)
There was a girl in Spain
Who had really beautiful nails
But one day in the mall
rain began to fall
And she escaped catching a train
                  Fanny and Betti (Hungary)
Suddenly it started to rain
And everything looked much the same
The sky was crying
Cause light was dying
What else could I do but complain?

                Kine (Norway) and Jero (Spain)
Original idea and edition by
       Rosalía Lax
       Octavio Sáez

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    Dylan Thomas “Poem in October” Pale rain over the dwindling harbour And over the sea wet church the size of a snail With its horns through mist and the castle Brown as owls But all the gardens Of spring and summer were blooming in the tall tales Beyond the border and under the lark full cloud. There could I marvel My birthday Away but the weather turned around.
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    Thomas Hardy “A thunderstorm in town” She wore a 'terra-cotta' dress, And we stayed, because of the pelting storm, Within the hansom's dry recess, Though the horse had stopped; yea, motionless We sat on, snug and warm. Then the downpour ceased, to my sharp sad pain, And the glass that had screened our forms before Flew up, and out she sprang to her door: I should have kissed her if the rain Had lasted a minute more.
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    Longfellow “The rainy day” The day is cold, and dark, and dreary It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
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    Coleridge Ode To The Rain I know it is dark; and though I have lain, Awake, as I guess, an hour or twain, I have not once open'd the lids of my eyes, But I lie in the dark, as a blind man lies. O Rain! that I lie listening to, You're but a doleful sound at best: I owe you little thanks,'tis true, For breaking thus my needful rest! Yet if, as soon as it is light, O Rain! you will but take your flight, I'll neither rail, nor malice keep, Though sick and sore for want of sleep. But only now, for this one day, Do go, dear Rain! do go away!
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    And now it’syour turn!!! You’re going to try and produce your own poem….. An easy one, don’t panic. How about a limerick?
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    Let’s see firstwhat a limerick is. A kind of witty, humorous or nonsense poem, a five line stanza with a strict rhyme scheme (AABBA), very popular in the XVIII and XIX centuries in England. Some people say the limerick was invented by soldiers returning from France to the Irish town of Limerick in the 1700s
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    The last lineof a good limerick contains the PUNCH LINE or “the heart of the joke”, being “there was a …. from….” a classical beginning:
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    There was ayoung lady called Rose Who had a large wart on her nose, When she had it removed Her appearance improved, But her glasses shipped down to her toes A flea and a fly in a flue Were caught, so what could they do? Said the fly, “let’s flee”, Let us fly, said the flea, So they flew through a flaw in the flue.
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    An exceedingly fatfriend of mine When asked at what time he’d dine Replied, “At eleven, At three, five and seven, And eight and a quarter past nine” A macho young swimmer named Dwyer, Really liked playing with fire, One night in the dark He swam with a shark, And his voice is now two octaves higher
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    Elements to takeinto an account • Number of lines: 5 • Number of syllables: 8/8/5/5/8 • Rhyme: AABBA • Rhythm pattern: da DUM da da DUM da da DUM For lines first, second and fifth da DUM da da DUM For lines third and fourth
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    And the topic?... The rain!! obviously Here are some words that may help you build your limerick: pain/ train/ faint/ gain/ lain/ drain/ claim/ rail/ Wales/ tale/ sale/ nail/ male/ tail
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    Here’s what someof our students produced
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    When I wasout walking in the rain I thought about my nice time in Spain The sun shone all day And never went away The rain was just making me insane Sharon and Jasmÿn. Holland
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    The fish inthe bowl was having pain Because there was no water or rain So he was almost dead I gave him some bread Now he is happy and quite gay Tom and Dyon
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    There was awoman in Spain Who loved to be out in the rain She walked out the door And walked even more And then she was hit by a train Jaime (Spain) Arne (Norway)
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    There is abird that lives in Spain But he really loves snow and rain So he goes away To Norway again But so much cold will make him faint Magida (Norway) Gloria (Spain)
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    The rain makesme feel very sad This grey sky gonna drive me mad I don’t wanna go out I just wanna play and shout That’s why today I’m not gonna get up Belén and Elena (Spain)
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    There was aman with a big pain Who had always lived in Spain But raindrops didn’t fall And his girlfriend called While in the city it rained and rained Tána (Slovakia) and Manolo (Spain)
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    There was aman on a plane That moved because of the rain He stood up to flirt With a fearful girl He fell and she laughed at his pain Ma.del Rosell (Spain) Tajda (Slovenia)
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    Last day Isaw a young female Just crying loudly in the rain She seemed to be lost Walking like a ghost She hit the wall and missed the train Bea (Spain) Eva Kukec
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    Flowers have animportant aim It’s true they need a lot of rain But I don’t want an umbrella While I eat my paella And enjoy my trip in Spain Laura (Slovakia) Beatriz (Spain)
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    There was agirl in Spain Who had really beautiful nails But one day in the mall rain began to fall And she escaped catching a train Fanny and Betti (Hungary)
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    Suddenly it startedto rain And everything looked much the same The sky was crying Cause light was dying What else could I do but complain? Kine (Norway) and Jero (Spain)
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    Original idea andedition by Rosalía Lax Octavio Sáez