Hamburg

Sara Teasdale

The day that I come home,
   What will you find to say,—
Words as light as foam
   With laughter light as spray?

Yet say what words you will
   The day that I come home;
I shall hear the whole deep ocean
   Beating under the foam.

Next 10 Poems

• Sara Teasdale : Helen Of Troy
• Sara Teasdale : Hidden Love
• Sara Teasdale : Houses Of Dreams
• Sara Teasdale : I Am Not Yours
• Sara Teasdale : I Have Loved Hours At Sea
• Sara Teasdale : I Know The Stars
• Sara Teasdale : I Love You
• Sara Teasdale : I Remembered
• Sara Teasdale : I Shall Not Care
• Sara Teasdale : I Thought Of You

Previous 10 Poems

• Sara Teasdale : Guenevere
• Sara Teasdale : Gray Fog
• Sara Teasdale : Gray Eyes
• Sara Teasdale : Gramercy Park
• Sara Teasdale : Gifts
• Sara Teasdale : Galahad In The Castle Of The Maidens
• Sara Teasdale : From The Woolworth Tower
• Sara Teasdale : From The Sea
• Sara Teasdale : From The North
• Sara Teasdale : Four Winds