After Love (Sara Teasdale Poems)
There is no magic any more, We meet as other people do, You work no miracle for me Nor I ...
Sara Teasdale Poems on War & Peace (4 Poems)
Alone (Sara Teasdale Poems)
I am alone, in spite of love, In spite of all I take and give- In spite of all your ...
But Not To Me (Sara Teasdale Poems)
The April night is still and sweet With flowers on every tree; Peace comes to them on quiet feet, But ...
Barter (Sara Teasdale Poems)
Life has loveliness to sell, All beautiful and splendid things; Blue waves whitened on a cliff, Soaring fire that sways ...