Poetic Openings : Sara Teasdale to Sara Teasdale
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Mother Of A Poet : First Line : She is too kind, I think, for mortal things,Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Mystery : First Line : Your eyes drink of me,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Net : First Line : I made you many and many a song,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The New Moon : First Line : Day, you have bruised and beaten me,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Nights Remember : First Line : The days remember and the nights remember