Sara Teasdale

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

Sara Teasdale Poems

281. February Twilight 1/3/2003
282. Alchemy 1/3/2003
283. Peace 1/3/2003
284. I Shall Not Care 1/3/2003
285. A November Night 1/13/2003
286. Houses Of Dreams 1/13/2003
287. Young Love 1/3/2003
288. A Cry 1/13/2003
289. Spring Rain 1/3/2003
290. Sleepless 1/13/2003
291. Message 1/1/2004
292. A Fantasy 1/3/2003
293. Stars 1/3/2003
294. A Maiden 1/3/2003
295. Fear 1/3/2003
296. A Winter Bluejay 1/3/2003
297. My Heart Is Heavy 1/1/2004
298. If Death Is Kind 1/13/2003
299. A Ballad Of The Two Knights 1/3/2003
300. A Song Of The Princess 1/3/2003
301. A Prayer 1/3/2003
302. The Kiss 1/3/2003
303. Christmas Carol 1/3/2003
304. Paris In Spring 1/3/2003
305. Because 1/13/2003
306. April 1/3/2003
307. A Winter Night 1/3/2003
308. After Parting 1/3/2003
309. Child, Child 1/3/2003
310. After Love 1/13/2003
311. Barter 1/3/2003
312. After Death 1/3/2003
313. I Am Not Yours 1/3/2003
314. There Will Come Soft Rain 1/3/2003
315. Alone 1/13/2003
316. Advice To A Girl 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.

Read the full of Advice To A Girl

In The Train

Fields beneath a quilt of snow
From which the rocks and stubble sleep,
And in the west a shy white star
That shivers as it wakes from deep.

The restless rumble of the train,
The drowsy people in the car,
Steel blue twilight in the world,
And in my heart a timid star.

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