Poems by Sara Teasdale
In A Cuban Garden
... From the great black vulture circling the sky ...
Wishes
... And looked beside the big old clock ...
Anadyomene
... Leaving the singing stars their ceaseless round ...
The Mother Of A Poet
... She caught and kept his first vague flickering smile, ...
I Would Live In Your Love
... I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as it leads ...
Coney Island
... The sand is white with snow, ...
Thoughts
... That hide and will not get them dressed, ...
Pity
... They think it strange that I can sing, ...
Change
... As the trembling stars of the summer night ...
In David's "Child's Garden Of Verses"
... The dearest child in all the world, ...
Pain
... WAVES are the sea's white daughters, ...
At Night
... My thoughts fly in at your window, a flock of wild birds ...
Moods
... Oh, be the green fields calling, ...
A Maiden
... That I could kiss him with a mouth ...
Other Men
... Your words are keener than their words, ...
