In Memoriam F. O. S.
Sara Teasdale
You go a long and lovely journey, For all the stars, like burning dew, Are luminous and luring footprints Of souls adventurous as you. Oh, if you lived on earth elated, How is it now that you can run Free of the weight of flesh and faring Far past the birthplace of the sun?
Next 10 Poems
- Sara Teasdale : In Spring, Santa Barbara
- Sara Teasdale : In The Carpenter's Shop
- Sara Teasdale : In The End
- Sara Teasdale : In The Metropolitan Museum
- Sara Teasdale : In The Train
- Sara Teasdale : Indian Summer
- Sara Teasdale : Interlude: Songs Out Of Sorrow
- Sara Teasdale : It Is Not A Word
- Sara Teasdale : It Will Not Change
- Sara Teasdale : Jewels
Previous 10 Poems
- Sara Teasdale : In A Subway Station
- Sara Teasdale : In A Restaurant
- Sara Teasdale : In A Railroad Station
- Sara Teasdale : In A Garden
- Sara Teasdale : In A Cuban Garden
- Sara Teasdale : In A Burying Ground
- Sara Teasdale : Immortal
- Sara Teasdale : If I Must Go
- Sara Teasdale : If Death Is Kind
- Sara Teasdale : I Would Live In Your Love