Sara Teasdale

(August 8, 1884 – January 29, 1933 / Missouri / United States)

Sara Teasdale Poems

1. To Eleonora Duse Ii 4/6/2010
2. To Eleonora Duse In 4/6/2010
3. To L. R. E. 4/6/2010
4. To A Picture Of Eleanor Duse 4/6/2010
5. To A Picture Of Eleonora Duse In 4/6/2010
6. To A Picture Of Eleonora Duse In 4/6/2010
7. To Eleonora Duse I 4/6/2010
8. The Wind In The Hemlock 4/6/2010
9. To A Picture Of Eleonora Duse With The Greek Fire, In 4/6/2010
10. To A Picture Of Eleonora Duse As 4/6/2010
11. To Sappho I 4/6/2010
12. The Silent Battle 4/6/2010
13. The Wine 4/6/2010
14. Evening: New York 12/22/2015
15. The Sanctuary 4/6/2010
16. The Voice 4/6/2010
17. The Tree 4/6/2010
18. To Joy 4/6/2010
19. To Sappho Ii 4/6/2010
20. Triolets 4/6/2010
21. The Falling Star 6/23/2015
22. The Unseen 4/6/2010
23. White Fog 6/29/2015
24. On A March Day 12/4/2015
25. The Treasure 4/6/2010
26. The Storm 4/6/2010
27. The Unchanging 4/6/2010
28. To Erinna 1/3/2003
29. In David's 4/6/2010
30. In Spring, Santa Barbara 4/6/2010
31. To An Aeolian Harp 1/3/2003
32. To Cleïs 1/3/2003
33. Redbirds 4/6/2010
34. To Rose 1/3/2003
35. Nahant 4/6/2010
36. To A Castillan Song 1/3/2003
37. The Song For Colin 1/3/2003
38. To E. 1/3/2003
39. In A Garden 4/6/2010
40. The Sea Wind 1/3/2003

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  • mary n. (9/5/2018 5:15:00 PM)

    what is one on her most famous poems

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  • Ms. I, English Teacher (7/5/2018 2:36:00 PM)

    One of my students used this source for a project. I had to mark her down drastically due to the inaccuracy and biased interpretation of Sara Teasdale's life. There is a multitude of examples in which this biography crosses the line from objective into subjective. Never have I read such a poorly-educated interpretation of Sara Teasdale's life. I'm incredibly disappointed. If only my student had checked her sources...

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  • student (5/3/2018 4:18:00 AM)

    this woman sucks a lot

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  • emmas friend (5/3/2018 4:16:00 AM)

    my friend needs help pls help her with this poet :)

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  • emma and a fifth character (5/3/2018 4:15:00 AM)

    like for the people that acctually like this poet, have you ever tried analysing and writing an assignment about one of her poems?
    it's hard.

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  • kelsey (4/30/2018 9:11:00 PM)

    okay :) thanks for everything ig

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Best Poem of Sara Teasdale

Advice To A Girl

No one worth possessing
Can be quite possessed;
Lay that on your heart,
My young angry dear;
This truth, this hard and precious stone,
Lay it on your hot cheek,
Let it hide your tear.
Hold it like a crystal
When you are alone
And gaze in the depths of the icy stone.
Long, look long and you will be blessed:
No one worth possessing
Can be quite possessed.

Read the full of Advice To A Girl


I am the still rain falling,
Too tired for singing mirth--
Oh, be the green fields calling,
Oh, be for me the earth!

I am the brown bird pining
To leave the nest and fly--
Oh, be the fresh cloud shining,
Oh, be for me the sky!

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