Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking upHolding wonder like a cup.
Life has loveliness to sell,
Music like a curve of gold,
Scent of pine trees in the rain,
Eyes that love you, arms that hold,
And for your spirit's still delight,
Holy thoughts that star the night.
Spend all you have for loveliness,
Buy it and never count the cost;
For one white singing hour of peace,
Count many a year of strife well lost,
And for a breath of ecstasy,
Give all you have been, or could be.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the rights for 'Life Has Loveliness to Sell'. This poem is written by Sarah Teasdale and belongs to her.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
My dad has been writing a book precisely on point with this blog, I have emailed him the web address so perhaps he could pick up a couple pointers. Fantastic Job.
Good point, though sometimes it's hard to arrive to definite conclusions
top [url=http://www.c-online-casino.co.uk/]uk online casinos[/url] brake the latest [url=http://www.realcazinoz.com/]casino[/url] manumitted no set aside perk at the best [url=http://www.baywatchcasino.com/]baywatch casino
[/url].
Post a Comment