Category Archives: Sara Teasdale

SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: SARA TEASDALE ON SUMMER

SUMMER NIGHT, RIVERSIDE By Sara Teasdale In the wild soft summer darkness How many and many a night we two together Sat in the park and watched the Hudson Wearing her lights like golden spangles Glinting on black satin. The … Continue reading

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SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: SARA TEASDALE ON THE MONTH OF MAY

By Sara Teasdale: MAY The wind is tossing the lilacs, The new leaves laugh in the sun, And the petals fall on the orchard wall, But for me the spring is done. Beneath the apple blossoms I go a wintry … Continue reading

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