Vachel Lindsay really only had one love of his life and
that was his wife, Elizabeth Connor. However, he had many
loves in his mind, but these never developed into real
relationships. Two serious loves before Elizabeth Connor
were Sara Teasdale and Elizabeth Mann Wills. He established
a pattern in his relationships with women. He would fall in
love, be inspired to write large quantities of poetry, but
the young women would eventually reject him and he would be
left in despair. Sara Teasdale was one of the women Lindsay loved. They
had been writing letters for a couple of years, and finally
they met in 1914. She played a big part in his life, but it
was a case of unrequited love. Lindsay had a deep attachment
to her before he came to Spokane, Washington, which could
possibly have led to marriage, but she chose a husband with
a less dynamic personality. Lindsay said that she was his
life's "most inspiring, most satisfying friend." He wrote
her many letters. On August 7, 1913, he wrote, "Does it
[the relationship] contain great and unfathomable
things for each of us?" On January 29, 1914, he wrote, " As
for us, we are not going to plot and plan for money or song
or love or friends or any virtue but the great virtue of
victory- a strong unconquerable stern spirit! Come let us be
victors in old age, and let us take a step toward it today."
She was the inspiration of many of his love poems,
especially "The Chinese Nightingale." She also helped him
with his second published volume. They remained good friends
after her marriage. Another woman in Lindsay's life was Elizabeth Mann Wills.
He met her in Gulfport, Mississippi, after he had just lost
his mother and his home. Later, when he moved to Spokane, he
confided that he still loved her, and he continued to write
her letters. On June 9, 1923, he wrote, " Please let me say
once, clearly, that you are the essential discipline of my
mind and body and blood and heart." He also wanted to marry
her. On September 18, 1923, he wrote, "I keep wondering, and
struggling with the idea that you are the elected goddess of
my songs. I am utterly and completely concentrated on your
beautiful body and to no other body will I surrender." He
wrote this poem to show his affection toward her: Nothing ever came of this relationship, except a life
long friendship. The greatest love of Vachel Lindsay's life was his wife
Elizabeth. Elizabeth Connor married Vachel on May 19, 1925;
she was twenty-three and he was forty-five. They were
married in Vachel's room at a hotel by Reverend Charles
Pease. The Spokane morning papers on May 20 had headlines
that read: " Engaged One Day-Poet Weds The Next. Dons Hiking
Clothes-Omits Word 'Obey' From Ceremony." On May 22, Vachel
Lindsay wrote a letter to Harriet Converse regarding his new
marriage: This letter is to announce news so sweet my pen seems
to get paralyzed when it starts to tell you. I was
married on May 19, here in my room, to Elizabeth Connor,
whose name I have changed to Elizabeth Locust Blossom
Connor, because on our walk next day we found nothing but
locust trees in full flower, the town bursting with them.
We were not engaged but married by spontaneous combustion
the minute we got acquainted, which was somewhere around
May 18. Surely I shall obey this girl as I would an angel from
the skies, as surely I shall pray for an obedient heart,
for she is youth and poetry itself, with no patent
devices. With love indeed, Sources The Letters of Vachel Lindsay, Mark Chentier,
1979. Vachel Lindsay: Poet in Exile, Mildred Weston The Journey of Vachel Lindsay, Janel E. Lundgren
and Lucas L. Persinos. 1988 by The Vachel Lindsay
Association. Vachel Lindsay, Dennis Camp,
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This is the way I felt before I met you. This is
a song I wrote in my notebook when I was in England with
my mother:
My heart is full of love songs, though my loves have gone
away,
Have turned to other lovers one and all.
They are wooing in the palaces or kissing in the hay,
I pass their homes, and hear the cupids call.
My heart is full of love- songs, but who will hear
them
Now?My Dear Cordelia,
Vachel
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LHS, Mrs. Huffman
English 437 class