I feel like I've read this before...or perhaps sung it in a choir. But I have just (re?)discovered Sara Teasdale, an American poet, and I have absolutely fallen in love with her poetry. Here, the one I think I've seen before...
Barter
Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire
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