Sara Teasdale

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

Sara Teasdale Poems

201. The Lights Of New York 1/3/2003
202. Interlude: Songs Out Of Sorrow 1/1/2004
203. Water Lilies 1/3/2003
204. In The Carpenter's Shop 1/3/2003
205. The Answer 1/3/2003
206. Swans 1/3/2003
207. What Do I Care? 1/13/2003
208. The Rose And The Bee 1/3/2003
209. Oh Day Of Fire And Sun 1/1/2004
210. Doctors 1/3/2003
211. Moonlight 1/3/2003
212. Like Barley Bending 1/1/2004
213. Indian Summer 1/3/2003
214. Embers 1/1/2004
215. Love Me 1/3/2003
216. In A Railroad Station 1/3/2003
217. Love In Autumn 1/3/2003
218. In The End 1/13/2003
219. Dust 1/13/2003
220. The Princess In The Tower 1/3/2003
221. Leaves 1/3/2003
222. Lights 1/1/2004
223. When Love Goes 1/3/2003
224. In A Subway Station 1/3/2003
225. Coney Island 1/3/2003
226. Central Park At Dusk 1/3/2003
227. Gifts 1/3/2003
228. Snowfall 1/3/2003
229. It Is Not A Word 1/13/2003
230. Silence 1/3/2003
231. Only In Sleep" 1/1/2004
232. Love And Death 1/3/2003
233. Crowned 1/3/2003
234. The Dreams Of My Heart" 1/1/2004
235. Ebb Tide 1/1/2004
236. Spring In War Time 1/3/2003
237. Doubt 1/13/2003
238. Joy 1/3/2003
239. Longing 1/3/2003
240. Blue Squills 1/4/2003

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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.

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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