Love

The Wise Woman

by Sara Teasdale 1884–1933

From Dark of the Moon (1926)

Love

She must be rich who can forego
An hour so jewelled with delight,
She must have treasuries of joy
That she can draw on day and night,
She must be very sure of heaven--
Or is it only that she feels
How much more safe it is to lack
A thing that time so often steals.

MLA

Teasdale, Sara. “The Wise Woman.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/314/.

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Teasdale, Sara. “The Wise Woman.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/314/.

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