Poem by Sara Teasdale

Enough

  It is enough for me by day
   To walk the same bright earth with him;
  Enough that over us by night
   The same great roof of stars is dim.

  I do not hope to bind the wind
   Or set a fetter on the sea--
  It is enough to feel his love
   Blow by like music over me.

1. Dusk in War Time
2. Riches
3. Houses of Dreams
4. Joy
5. Moods

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