Updated September 23, 2019 | Infoplease Staff Summer StormThe panther wind Leaps out of the night, The snake of lightning Is twisting and white, The lion of thunder Roars — and we Sit still and content Under a tree — We have met fate together And love and pain, Why should we fear The wrath of the rain! Sara Teasdale: Flame and Shadow, Part XI Sara Teasdale: Flame and Shadow, Part XI Sara Teasdale: In the End .com/t/poetry/flame-shadow/summer-storm.html Sources Our Common Sources
