Poems by Sara Teasdale
A Cry
... Only a voice.Oh, there are breasts to bear his head, ...
After Love
... Nor I for you.You were the wind and I the sea -- ...
Alone
... On the highest peak of the tired gray world, ...
I Thought Of You
... We two will pass through death and ages lengthen ...
Because
... And "Master!" I shall say to you ...
Did You Never Know?
... Did you never know, long ago, how much you loved me ...
I Am Not Yours
... My senses, leave me deaf and blind, ...
Buried Love
... I shall put no flowers at his head, ...
Houses Of Dreams
... My thoughts have no place now to play, ...
Spring Rain
... Where we stood while the storm swept by, ...
Let It Be Forgotten
... Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold ...
I Remembered
... And drank the wine and played the happy guest, ...
Come
... Caught in the web of the years that pass, ...
Love And Death
... Nor yet alone, beloved, shall we seeThe desolation of extinguished suns, ...
A November Night
... . . . How still you are! Have you been hard at work ...
