Sara Teasdale

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

Sara Teasdale Poems

161. The Return 1/3/2003
162. While I May 1/3/2003
163. May Night 1/3/2003
164. Old Tunes 1/3/2003
165. The Faery Forest 1/3/2003
166. Change 4/6/2010
167. Other Men 1/1/2004
168. The Lamp 1/1/2004
169. Doctors 1/3/2003
170. In The Train 1/3/2003
171. The Long Hill 1/3/2003
172. Night In Arizona 1/3/2003
173. The Prayer 1/3/2003
174. Helen Of Troy 1/3/2003
175. In The Metropolitan Museum 1/3/2003
176. For The Anniversary Of John Keats' Death 1/3/2003
177. The Kind Moon 1/3/2003
178. Sea Longing 1/3/2003
179. Desert Pools 1/3/2003
180. It Is Not A Word" 1/1/2004
181. May 1/3/2003
182. Dusk In June 1/3/2003
183. Love-Free 1/3/2003
184. Song 1/3/2003
185. Jewls 1/1/2004
186. Embers 1/1/2004
187. The Fountain 1/3/2003
188. The Lights Of New York 1/3/2003
189. Dew 1/3/2003
190. Dooryard Roses 1/3/2003
191. The Mystery 1/13/2003
192. New Love And Old 1/3/2003
193. The Broken Field 1/3/2003
194. February 1/3/2003
195. From The Sea 1/3/2003
196. Four Winds 1/3/2003
197. The Blind 1/3/2003
198. In A Restaurant 1/3/2003
199. Interlude: Songs Out Of Sorrow 1/1/2004
200. In The Carpenter's Shop 1/3/2003

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  • Rohan R (7/29/2008 10:09:00 AM)

    An authentic poet that explains realities so nicely with a compressive outlook

  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (7/14/2008 3:49:00 AM)

    Dear sara, your poems touch my heart again and again.

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.

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Spring In War Time

I feel the Spring far off, far off,
The faint far scent of bud and leaf--
Oh how can Spring take heart to come
To a world in grief,
Deep grief?

The sun turns north, the days grow long,
Later the evening star grows bright--
How can the daylight linger on

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