Versos English Sara Teasdale Until I lose my soul and lie

English poem

Until I lose my soul and lie

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Blind to the beauty of the earth, Deaf though shouting wind goes by, Dumb in a storm of mirth;

Until my heart is quenched at length And I have left the land of men, Oh, let me love with all my strength Careless if I am loved again.