But what of her whose heart is troubled by it,
The mother who would soothe and set him free,
Fearing the song's storm-shaken ecstasy-
Oh, as the moon that has no power to quiet
The strong wind-driven sea.
Rivers To The Sea
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: heart, moon, mother, power, sea, song, wind, strong, storm, quiet, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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