Sara Teasdale - Red Maples

Sara Teasdale - Red Maples

In the last year I have learned br How few men are worth my trust; br I have seen the friend I loved br Struck by death into the dust, br And fears I never knew before br Have knocked and knocked upon my door -- br "I shall hope little and ask for less," br I said, "There is no happiness.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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