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Poem by Sara Teasdale
A Prayer
Until I lose my soul and lie
Blind to the beauty of the earth,
Deaf though shouting wind goes by,
Dumb in a storm of mirth;
Until my heart is quenched at length
And I have left the land of men,
Oh, let me love with all my strength
Careless if I am loved again.
Sara Teasdale
Sara Teasdale's other poems:- The Carpenter's Son
- The Wine
- I Shall Not Care
- New Love and Old
- Age
Poems of the other poets with the same name:
Dante Rossetti A Prayer ("LADY, in thy proud eyes") Anne Brontë A Prayer ("My God (oh, let me call Thee mine") Alfred Douglas A Prayer ("Often the western wind has sung to me") Christian Milne A Prayer ("O Thou great POWER! who deign'd to form") Paul Dunbar A Prayer ("O Lord, the hard-won miles") Norman Gale A Prayer ("TEND me my birds, and bring again") James Joyce A Prayer ("Again!") Paris, 1924Amy Levy A Prayer ("Since that I may not have") Edward Sill A Prayer ("O GOD, our Father, if we had but truth!") Claude McKay A Prayer ("’Mid the discordant noises of the day I hear thee calling") John Stagg A Prayer ("Hail, mighty Father! God of all!") Ada Cambridge (Cross) A Prayer ("Spirit and Breath of Life, whate'er Thy name!") Albert Watson A Prayer ("O THOU whose finger-tips")
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