Nature

While I May

by Sara Teasdale 1884–1933

From Rivers to the Sea

Nature

Wind and hail and veering rain,
Driven mist that veils the day,
Soul's distress and body's pain,
I would bear you while I may.

I would love you if I might,
For so soon my life will be
Buried in a lasting night,
Even pain denied to me.

MLA

Teasdale, Sara. “While I May.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/73/.

Chicago

Teasdale, Sara. “While I May.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/73/.

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