by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933)

Life has loveliness to sell
Language: English 
Available translation(s): FRE
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 up,
Holding 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 [the]1 Spirit's still delight,
Holy thoughts that star the night.

[Give]2 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.

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Confirmed with Sara Teasdale, Love Songs, New York, The Macmillan Company, 1917, page 3.

1 Hall: "your"
2 Bachlund, Hall: "Spend"

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  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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This text was added to the website: 2011-02-13
Line count: 18
Word count: 111