Monday, January 13, 2003

Alone Comments

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I am alone, in spite of love,
In spite of all I take and give—
In spite of all your tenderness,
Sometimes I am not glad to live.
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Sara Teasdale
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Tony Giannotti 01 June 2022

and the difficulty we all face in life and death. Tony Giannotti

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Tony Giannotti 01 June 2022

Love this poem by Sara. Honest, with true emotions on the Human condition and

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Tony Giannotti 01 June 2022

Tony Giannotti

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Unnikrishnan E S 16 November 2021

The sadness manifest in most of the poems of Sara Teasdale is more pronounced in this poem. Here her poetry finds expression, I believe, to her feelings when she is torn between her love for her husband Ernst Filsinger and her long time lover, poet Vachel Lindsay.

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Unnikrishnan E S 03 November 2021

Part 4. The concluding lines convey the ultimate sadness the poet experiences while penning down this poem, indicates that death is her only solace, that could redeem her from her loneliness.

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Unnikrishnan E S 03 November 2021

Part 3. The concluding lines that state, ‘my spirit…. keep me from the peace of those Who are not lonely, having died.

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Unnikrishnan E S 03 November 2021

Part 2. The expression " the tired gray world" accentuates this feeling. Sara was, for sure, a great poet.

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Unnikrishnan E S 03 November 2021

What a wonderful little poem! When she writes " In spite of all your tenderness, Sometimes I am not glad to live. " the melancholy feeling rubs on our hearts too. (Contd)

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 20 January 2021

A deeply poignant poem yet beautifully crafted.

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Dr Antony Theodore 20 December 2020

I am alone, in spite of love, In spite of all I take and give— In spite of all your tenderness, Sometimes I am not glad to live. feeling lonely while together. tony

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Wesley D. Willis 20 July 2020

Sara is such a lovely person. Gone on before.

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Mahtab Bangalee 02 March 2020

only my own spirit's pride To keep me from the peace of those Who are not lonely, having died...../// feeling loneliness where the poet move but the gone are always in the panorama of his remembrance and poet feels there companionship happiness///

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Adeeb Alfateh 02 March 2020

such a great poignant poem.....great10+++

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Sarah Shahzad 10 January 2020

nicely penned with good use of words and phrases good work, pleez do comment/ review/ write your thoughts on my website & poems 2 thank you :)

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Castellenas John 12 April 2019

Amazing poetry by Sara. Thank you.

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R D Salcido 5-1-18 02 May 2018

this is how I feel living with PTSD and love ones......

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Booøb I 06 March 2018

You really help us speak out wat we feel that we cannot say out

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Narayan Lama Aviral Yatree 07 September 2017

Very nice poem. Your poem really speaks of the bitter aspect of human love: there is loneliness in spite of love. Your rhyme scheme which follows the pattern abcb is especially noticeable. The rhymes make the poem artistic. Besides, the poem dives into the depth of the overflow of the emotions.

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Mohit Katyal 10 July 2017

thats a good one.. short and sensible as well

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Obigod Chidi Cece 24 April 2017

Wow good poem. I can relate to that.

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Sara Teasdale

Sara Teasdale

Missouri / United States
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