The Gentle Look.

Thy gentle look, thy soft and tender eye,
Doth fill my heart with joy, and banish all my fear,
Oh, let me gaze, and let me ever lie
Within thy love, and hold thee ever dear.

About Sara Teasdale

American lyric poet, known for her poems on love, nature, and the feminine experience. Her work often displays a delicate and musical quality.

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