While I May

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Title:     While I May
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

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.

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: While I May

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