Like Barley Bending
Read 'Like Barley Bending' by 'Sara Teasdale' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Like barley bending
In low fields by the sea,
Singing in hard wind
Ceaselessly;
Like barley bending
And rising again,
So would I, unbroken,
Rise from pain;
So would I softly,
Day long, night long,
Change my sorrow
Into song.
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