Nature
The Wind
From Love Songs
Nature
A wind is blowing over my soul,
I hear it cry the whole night through--
Is there no peace for me on earth
Except with you?
Alas, the wind has made me wise,
Over my naked soul it blew,--
There is no peace for me on earth
Even with you.
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MLA
Teasdale, Sara. “The Wind.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/132/.
Chicago
Teasdale, Sara. “The Wind.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/132/.
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