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Sara Teasdale - Moods
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I am the still rain falling, 
Too tired for singing mirth— 
Oh, be the green fields calling, 
Oh, be for me the earth!

I am the brown bird pining 
To leave the nest and fly— 
Oh, be the fresh cloud shining, 
Oh, be for me the sky!
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