| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917. |
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| 364. Songs in a Hospital |
| | | The Broken Field |
| | | By Sara Teasdale |
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| MY soul is a dark ploughed field | |
| In the cold rain; | |
| My soul is a broken field | |
| Ploughed by pain. | |
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| Where windy grass and flowers | 5 |
| Were growing, | |
| The field lies broken now | |
| For another sowing. | |
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| Great Sower, when you tread | |
| My field again, | 10 |
| Scatter the furrows there | |
| With better grain. | |
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