Sara Teasdale quotes

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No one worth possessing
Can be quite possessed.
I stood and watched the evening star
As long as it watched me.
Let it be forgotten as a flower is forgotten,
Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold.
As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfall
In a long forgotten snow.
O beauty, are you not enough?
Why am I crying after love?
The park is filled with night and fog,
The veils are drawn about the world,
Stephen's kiss was lost in jest,
Robin's lost in play,
But the kiss in Colin's eyes
Haunts me night and day.
Then, like an old-time orator
Impressively he rose;
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