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Poem by Sara Teasdale


May


THE wind is tossing the lilacs,
    The new leaves laugh in the sun, 
And the petals fall on the orchard wall,
    But for me the spring is done.

Beneath the apple blossoms
    I go a wintry way, 
For love that smiled in April
    Is false to me in May.



Sara Teasdale


Sara Teasdale's other poems:
  1. The Fountain
  2. The Broken Field
  3. The Wanderer
  4. In the Metropolitan Museum
  5. Pierrot


Poems of the other poets with the same name:

  • Janet Hamilton May ("Blooming, brooding, balmy May")
  • John Payne May ("THE wild bird carolled all the April night")
  • James Percival May ("I FEEL newer life in every gale")

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