Like barley bending
In low fields by the sea,
Singing in hard wind
Ceaselessly;
Like barley bending
And rising again,
So would I, unbroken,
Rise from pain;
So would I softly,
Day long, night long,
Change my sorrow
Into song.
Like Barley Bending
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: change, night, pain, sea, song, sorrow, wind, rise, hard, Valentine's Day, long, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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