“Perhaps if Death is kind, and there can be returning, We will come back to earth some fragrant night, And take these lanes to find the sea, and bending Breathe the same honeysuckle, low and white. We will come down at night to these resounding beaches And the long gentle thunder of the sea, Here for a single hour in the wide starlight We shall be happy, for the dead are free.”
This book is a collection of poems that spans different styles and themes, showcasing the diversity of poetic expression. more
Sara Teasdale was an American poet known for her lyrical poetry. Her works are characterized by their concise and emotive language, which has won her a wide readership. Born on August 8, 1884, she passed away on January 29, 1933. more
“In the garden I will die. In the rosebush they will kill me.”
“You must have a capacity to receive, or even omnipotence can't give.”
“I'm going to become the Pope next year. Nothing is impossible.”