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From my spirit's gray defeat, From my pulse's flagging beat, From my hopes that turned to sand Sifting through my close-clenched hand, From my own fault's slavery, If I can sing, I still am free.For with my singing I can make A refuge for my spirit's sake, A house of shining words, to be My fragile immortality.
From my spirit's gray defeat, From my pulse's flagging beat, From my hopes that turned to sand Sifting through my close-clenched hand, From my own fault's slavery, If I can sing, I still am free.For with my singing I can make A refuge for my spirit's sake, A house of shining words, to be My fragile immortality.
Approximate author period: c. 1908 AD · modern
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- Sara Teasdale
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- Approximate author period: c. 1908 AD · modern
Approximate period for the recorded attribution to Sara Teasdale, based on documented lifetime 1884 to 1933. Source: https://www.wikidata.org/wiki/Q276013 (checked 2026-10-08). This is not a quotation composition date or independent authentication of its attribution. Source: https://www.wikidata.org/wiki/Q276013 (accessed 2026-10-08).
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