Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл)

Compensation

I should be glad of loneliness
 And hours that go on broken wings,
A thirsty body, a tired heart
 And the unchanging ache of things,
If I could make a single song
 As lovely and as full of light,
As hushed and brief as a falling star
 On a winter night.

1. Like Barley Bending
2. Winter Dusk
3. The Unchanging
4. Oh Day of Fire and Sun
5. On the Dunes

Celia Thaxter (Селия Такстер) Compensation ("In that new world toward which our feet are set")

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