The Faëry Forest

Sara Teasdale

Sara Teasdale portrait

1884 to 1933

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The faëry forest glimmered
Beneath an ivory moon,
The silver grasses shimmered
Against a faëry tune.

Beneath the silken silence
The crystal branches slept,
And dreaming through the dew-fall
The cold, white blossoms wept.

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