A Song At Capri

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Title:     A Song At Capri
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

When beauty grows too great to bear
How shall I ease me of its ache,
For beauty more than bitterness
Makes the heart break.

Now while I watch the dreaming sea
With isles like flowers against her breast,
Only one voice in all the world
Could give me rest.

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: Song At Capri

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