They came to tell your faults to me,
They named them over one by one;
I laughed aloud when they were done,
I knew them all so well before,—
Oh, they were blind, too blind to see
Your faults had made me love you more.
 

Poems by This Author

After Love by Sara Teasdale
There is no magic any more
Barter by Sara Teasdale
Life has loveliness to sell
Four Winds by Sara Teasdale
"Four winds blowing thro' the sky
I Am Not Yours by Sara Teasdale
I am not yours, not lost in you
I Love You by Sara Teasdale
When April bends above me
Moonlight by Sara Teasdale
It will not hurt me when I am old
Places [III. Winter Sun] by Sara Teasdale
There was a bush with scarlet berries
Summer Night, Riverside by Sara Teasdale
In the wild soft summer darkness
The Falling Star by Sara Teasdale
I saw a star slide down the sky
The Flight by Sara Teasdale
Look back with longing eyes and know that I will follow,
The Gift by Sara Teasdale
What can I give you, my lord, my lover
The Kiss by Sara Teasdale
Before you kissed me only winds of heaven
The Look by Sara Teasdale
Strephon kissed me in the spring
There Will Come Soft Rains by Sara Teasdale
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
What Do I Care by Sara Teasdale
What do I care, in the dreams and the languor of spring


Further Reading

Poems about Beauty
Endymion, Book I, [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]
by John Keats
Muse & Drudge [just as I am I come]
by Harryette Mullen
Beauty Supply
by Lee Ann Brown
Couture
by Mark Doty
Design for a Silver Box in the Shape of a Melon, 1918
by Jonathan Thirkield
It's obvious
by Greg Hewett
Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
by Anne Sexton
The Part of the Bee's Body Embedded in the Flesh
by Carol Frost
The Poster Girl’s Defence
by Carolyn Wells
Trees Need Not Walk the Earth
by David Rosenthal