Sara Teasdale

(August 8, 1884 – January 29, 1933 / Missouri / United States)

The Faery Forest - Poem by Sara Teasdale

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

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


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  • (11/11/2015 7:59:00 PM)


    .........very beautiful and most fantastic, I love faery poems ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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