Poetic Openings : Sara Teasdale to Sara Teasdale

Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Wind In The Hemlock : First Line : Steely stars and moon of brass,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Wine : First Line : I cannot die, who drank delight
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : The Years : First Line : To-night I close my eyes and see
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : There Will Come Soft Rains : First Line : (War Time)
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : Thoughts : First Line : When I am all alone

Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : Tides : First Line : Love in my heart was a fresh tide flowing
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : To An Aeolian Harp : First Line : The winds have grown articulate in thee,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : To Cleis : First Line : (The daughter of Sappho)
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : To Dick, On His Sixth Birthday : First Line : Tho’ I am very old and wise,
Poet : Sara Teasdale : Poem : To E. : First Line : I have remembered beauty in the night,

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