Poem by Sara Teasdale

Riches

  I have no riches but my thoughts,
   Yet these are wealth enough for me;
  My thoughts of you are golden coins
   Stamped in the mint of memory;

  And I must spend them all in song,
   For thoughts, as well as gold, must be
  Left on the hither side of death
   To gain their immortality.

1. Dusk in War Time
2. Enough
3. Houses of Dreams
4. Joy
5. Moods

George Evans Riches ("Friend, you have wealth and power")

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