Sara Teasdale poetry hot book 1928

Flame and Shadow is the name of this poetry book by Sara Teasdale. The front of the hardcover book is embossed. There's signs of age on the binding.
Inside are the most amazing poems, clear as spring water, unlike the tortured soul of Sara. Like, "Places I love come back to me like music...." Other poems are just as dear like, Lost things, Bells, and hot At Sea.
Even though 1928 is long ago, the poetry in this book is still alive and fresh.
I especially like that the picture of Teasdale at the front of the book is a pen and ink drawing and not a photograph.
I do hope that these poems find a good home to be treasured as they were here.