
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. -Sara Teasdale Maya Bennardo-violin Hannah Levinson-viola Ceaselessly was workshopped and performed by andPlay in residency at The Ohio State University.