Night Song of Amalfi: Sara Teasdale

I asked the heaven of stars
What I should I give my love—
It answered me with silence,
Silence above.

I asked the darkened sea
Down where the fishermen go—
It answered me with silence,
Silence below.

Oh, I could give him weeping,
Or I could give him song—
But how can I give silence
My whole life long?
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