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Sunday, May 15, 2022

May Night / Sara Teasdale


May Night

The spring is fresh and fearless
    And every leaf is new,
The world is brimmed with moonlight,
    The lilac brimmed with dew.

Here in the moving shadows
    I catch my breath and sing –
My heart is fresh and fearless
    And over-brimmed with spring.

~~
Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)
from Rivers to the Sea, 1915

[Poem is in the public domain in Canada, the United States, and the European Union]


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