Sara Teasdale (8 August 1884 – 29 January 1933 / Missouri)
"Did You Never Know?"
Did you never know, long ago, how much you loved me --
That your love would never lessen and never go?
You were young then, proud and fresh-hearted,
You were too young to know.
Fate is a wind, and red leaves fly before it
Far apart, far away in the gusty time of year --
Seldom we meet now, but when I hear you speaking,
I know your secret, my dear, my dear.
Sara Teasdale's Other Poems
- "Did You Never Know?"
- "I Am Not Yours"
- "I Have Loved Hours at Sea"
- "It Is Not a Word"
- "It Will Not Change"
- "Like Barley Bending"
- "My Heart Is Heavy"
- "Oh Day of Fire and Sun"
- "Oh You Are Coming"
- "Only in Sleep"
- "The Dreams of My Heart"
- "The Old Maid"
- "What Do I Care?"
- A Cry
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