“It will not hurt me when I am old, A running tide where moonlight burned Will not sting me like silver snakes;… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“Now at last I have come to see what life is, Nothing is ever ended, everything only begun, And the brave victories… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“Child, child, love while you can The voice and the eyes and the soul of a man; Never fear though it break… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Life is a frail moth flying Caught in the web of the years that pass. — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Now at last I have come to see what life is, Nothing is ever ended, everything only begun, And the brave victories… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“It will not change now After so many years; Life has not broken it With parting or tears; Death will not alter… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
When I can look life in the eyes, grown calm and very coldly wise, life will have given me the truth, and… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Ah, Aphrodite, if I sing no moreTo thee, God's daughter, powerful as God,It is that thou hast made my life too sweetTo… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“I went back to the clanging city, I went back where my old loves stayed, But my heart was full of my… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“Never again the music blown as brightly Off of my heart as foam blown off a wave; Never again the melody that… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Life has loveliness to sell, / Music like a curve of gold, / Scent of pine trees in the rain, / Eyes… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“ Wisdom When I have ceased to break my wings Against the faultiness of things, And learned that compromises wait Behind each… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
How many million Aprils came before I ever knew how white a cherry bough could be, a bed of squills, how blue… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Life has loveliness to sell, All beautiful and splendid things, Blue waves whitened on a cliff, Soaring fire that sways and sings,… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
This is the spot where I will lie When life has had enough of me, These are the grasses that will blow… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“And when you spoke to me, I did not know That to my life's high altar came its priest.” — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“We are two eagles Flying together Under the heavens, Over the mountains, Stretched on the wind. Sunlight heartens us, Blind snow baffles… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“She must be rich who can forego An hour so jewelled with delight, She must have teasuries of joy That she can… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Life has loveliness to sell, all beautiful and splendid things, blue waves whitened on a cliff, soaring fire that sways and sings,… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
There's nothing half so real in life as the things you've done... inexorably, unalterably done. — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
I saw above a sea of hills A solitary planet shine, And there was no one, near or far, to keep the world from… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“In Warsaw in Poland Half the world away, The one I love best of all Thought of me to-day; I know, for I went… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
I am alone, as though I stood On the highest peak of the tired gray world,About me only swirling snow, Above me, endless space… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs in the pool singing… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
I stood beside a hill Smooth with new-laid snow, A single star looked out From the cold evening glow. There was not other creature… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Years go, dreams go, and youth goes too, The world's heart breaks beneath its wars,All things are changed, save in the east,The faithful beauty… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
From my spirit's gray defeat, From my pulse's flagging beat, From my hopes that turned to sand Sifting through my close-clenched hand, From my… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“Oh, I could let the world go by, Its loud new wonders and its wars, BUt how will I give up the sky When… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“I gave my first love laughter, I gave my second tears, I gave my third love silence Through all the years. My first love… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“On a midsummer night, on a night that was eerie with stars, In a wood too deep for a single star to look through,… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“ At Night Love said, "Wake still and think of me," Sleep, "Close your eyes till break of day," But Dreams came by and… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
“It will not hurt me when I am old, A running tide where moonlight burned Will not sting me like silver snakes; The years… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image