<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513630" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Song Making</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart cried like a beaten child<br>Ceaselessly all night long;<br>I had to take my own cries<br>And thread them into a song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One was a cry at black midnight<br>And one when the first cock crew --<br>My heart was like a beaten child,<br>But no one ever knew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life, you have put me in your debt<br>And I must serve you long --<br>But oh, the debt is terrible<br>That must be paid in song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sara+Teasdale">Sara Teasdale</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513630" data-title="Song Making de Sara Teasdale" data-description="My heart cried like a beaten child Ceaselessly all night long; I had to take my own cries And thread them into a song. One was a cry at black midnight And one when the first cock crew -- My heart was like a beaten child, But no one ever knew. Li..."></div> </div> </div>

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