Love Songs by Sara Teasdale
page 42 of 60 (70%)
page 42 of 60 (70%)
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I, the dancer.
Willow, twinkling in the sun, Still your leaves and hear me, I can answer spring at last, Love is near me! The Wanderer I saw the sunset-colored sands, The Nile like flowing fire between, Where Rameses stares forth serene, And Ammon's heavy temple stands. I saw the rocks where long ago, Above the sea that cries and breaks, Swift Perseus with Medusa's snakes Set free the maiden white like snow. And many skies have covered me, And many winds have blown me forth, And I have loved the green, bright north, And I have loved the cold, sweet sea. But what to me are north and south, |
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