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2 months ago | 
poemsancientandmodern.substack.com | Sara Teasdale |Sally Thomas
Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedCrisply the bright snow whispered, Crunching beneath our feet; Behind us as we walked along the parkway, Our shadows danced, Fantastic shapes in vivid blue. Across the lake the skaters Flew to and fro, With sharp turns weaving A frail invisible net. In ecstasy the earth Drank the silver sunlight; In ecstasy the skaters Drank the wine of speed; In ecstasy we laughed Drinking the wine of love.
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Jan 22, 2025 | 
inkroci.it | Sara Teasdale
Let it be forgotten, as a flower is forgotten,Forgotten as a fire that once was singing gold,Let it be forgotten forever and ever,Time is a kind friend, he will make us old. If anyone asks, say it was forgottenLong and long ago,As a flower, as a fire, as a hushed footfallIn a long-forgotten snow. Sara Teasdale (8 agosto 1884 - 29 gennaio 1933) è stata una poetessa lirica americana. Nel 1918 vinse il Premio Pulitzer per la raccolta di poesie "Love Songs", dell'anno precedente.
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Jan 21, 2025 | 
inkroci.it | Sara Teasdale
Che sia dimenticata, come si dimentica un fiore,Dimenticata come un fuoco che un tempo cantava d’oro,Che sia dimenticata per sempre,Il tempo è un amico gentile, ci farà invecchiare. Se qualcuno lo chiede, dite che è stata dimenticataTanto, tanto tempo fa,Come un fiore, come un fuoco, come un calpestio sommessoIn una lungamente dimenticata neve.
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Aug 3, 2024 | 
poets.org | E. E. Cummings |Sara Teasdale |Robert Frost
Find and share the perfect poems. here’s a little mouse) and what does he think about, i wonder as over this floor (quietly with bright eyes) drifts (nobody can tell because Nobody knows, or why jerks Here &, here, gr(oo)ving the room’s Silence) this like a littlest poem a (with wee ears and see? tail frisks) (gonE) “mouse,” We are not the same and i, since here’s a little he or is it It ? (or was something we saw in the mirror)?
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Jun 7, 2024 | 
catholicmom.com | Jack Prelutsky |Sara Teasdale |Jane Hissey |Eric Carle
Belinda Terro Mooney shares a recommended summer reading list for families to enjoy, categorized by age group. I have been privileged to homeschool all 7 children through to graduation. Part of my literature planning was poring through literature lists and Newbery award winners to get the best books for my children.
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Nov 21, 2023 | 
likewise.com | Sara Teasdale |Anne Frank |Malala Yousafzai |Christina Lamb
PixThis book explores the history of racism and provides teens with valuable insights on being antiracist. It is a crucial read to develop a better understanding of racial inequality and how to create a more inclusive society. To add a comment, download the Likewise app from your device's app store. PixMichelle Obama's memoir adapted for young readers offers an inspiring and relatable story that encourages teenagers to embrace their own voice, dreams, and aspirations.
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Aug 8, 2023 | 
poetryfoundation.org | Sara Teasdale
Sara Teasdale was born in St. Louis, Missouri to a wealthy family. As a young woman she traveled to Chicago and grew acquainted with Harriet Monroe and the literary circle around Poetry. Teasdale wrote seven books of poetry in her lifetime and received public admiration...
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May 17, 2023 | 
allpoetry.com | Sara Teasdale
Sara Teasdale [1884-1933] was an American lyric poet. Some of her work anticipated modern feminist verse and the intimate, autobiographical style known as confessional poetry. A large number of Teasdale's poems deal with love and death. Many of the speakers in her lyrics are women who face the death or desertion of a loved one. They also face the fact of their own mortality with disillusionment, but not as cynics. Teasdale associated moral and spiritual beauty with the harmonies of the natural world.
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Apr 21, 2023 | 
paysonroundup.com | Peter Aleshire |Robert Frost |Pablo Neruda |Sara Teasdale
For my fatherBy Peter AleshireIn the deep desert,In the stony field,The poppies ariseFrom nowhere. And just when I thought,My grief was healed,your memory risesFrom everywhere. They say a poppy seedCan sleep a hundred years,Waiting in the desert sand,Remembering the rain. You’ve been so long goneI thought I’d lost my tears. But the poppies remembered,The joy outlasting the pain. _________________Nothing Gold can StayBy Robert FrostNature's first green is gold,Her hardest hue to hold.
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Mar 23, 2023 | 
steemit.com | Sara Teasdale
Until I lose my soul and lie Blind to the beauty of the earth, Deaf though shouting wind goes by, Dumb in a storm of mirth;Until my heart is quenched at length And I have left the land of men, Oh, let me love with all my strength Careless if I am loved again.
