Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл)

Debt

  What do I owe to you
   Who loved me deep and long?
  You never gave my spirit wings
   Or gave my heart a song.

  But oh, to him I loved,
   Who loved me not at all,
  I owe the open gate
   That led through heaven's wall.

1. Swans
2. The Ghost
3. The River
4. November
5. New Love and Old

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