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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BURIED LOVE, by SARA TEASDALE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I shall bury my weary love Last Line: When none will know. Alternate Author Name(s): Filsinger, Ernest B., Mrs. Subject(s): Love | |||
I shall bury my weary Love I have come to bury Love Beneath a tree, Beneath a tree, In the forest tall and black In the forest tall and black Where none can see Where none can see. I shall put no flowers at his head, Nor stone at his feet, I shall put no flowers at his head, Nor stone at his feet, For the mouth I loved so much Was bittersweet. For the mouth I loved so much Was bittersweet. I shall go no more to his grave, For the woods are cold. I shall gather as much of joy I shall go no more to his grave, For the woods are cold. As my hands can hold. I shall gather as much of joy I shall stay all day in the sun As my hands can hold. Where the wide winds blow, But oh, I shall cry at night When none will know. I shall stay all day in the sun Where the wide winds blow, But oh, I shall weep at night When none will know. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD |
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