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By Sarah Teasdale Submitted by Just Some Girl Date: 2002 Jan 08 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.08.14.45.8842]] |
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Fool, do not beat the air With miserable hands-- The wrong is done, the seed is sown, The evil stands. Your duty is to draw Out of the web of wrong, Out of ill-woven deeds, A thread of song. |