"Since There Is No Escape"

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"Since There Is No Escape"
by Sara Teasdale


Since there is no escape, since at the end
     My body will be utterly destroyed,
This hand I love as I have loved a friend,
     This body I tended, wept with and enjoyed;
Since there is no escape even for me
     Who love life with a love too sharp to bear:
The scent of orchards in the rain, the sea
     And hours alone too still and sure for prayer —
Since darkness waits for me, then all the more
Let me go down as waves sweep to the shore
     In pride; and let me sing with my last breath;
In these few hours of light I lift my head;
Life is my lover — I shall leave the dead
     If there is any way to baffle death.


This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was published before January 1, 1923. It may be copyrighted outside the U.S. (see Help:Public domain).
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