There never was a mood of mine,
Gay or heart-broken, luminous or dull,
But you could ease me of its fever
And give it back to me more beautiful.
In many another soul I broke the bread,
And drank the wine and played the happy guest,
But I was lonely, I remembered you;
The heart belongs to him who knew it best.
I Remembered
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: beautiful, happy, lonely, never, soul, broken, mood, bread, fever, heart, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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