Thursday, February 14, 2019
Monday, January 28, 2019
Monday, January 21, 2019
Monday, January 14, 2019
Monday, January 7, 2019
Monday, December 31, 2018
Monday, December 24, 2018
Monday, December 17, 2018
Monday, December 10, 2018
Friday, December 7, 2018
Dusk in Autumn - Teasdale
Dusk in Autumn
Sara Teasdale, 1884 - 1933
circa 1907
The moon is like a scimitar,
A little silver scimitar,
A-drifting down the sky.
And near beside it is a star,
A timid twinkling golden star,
That watches likes an eye.
And thro’ the nursery window-pane
The witches have a fire again,
Just like the ones we make,—
And now I know they’re having tea,
I wish they’d give a cup to me,
With witches’ currant cake.
Sara Teasdale, 1884 - 1933
circa 1907
A little silver scimitar,
A-drifting down the sky.
And near beside it is a star,
A timid twinkling golden star,
That watches likes an eye.
And thro’ the nursery window-pane
The witches have a fire again,
Just like the ones we make,—
And now I know they’re having tea,
I wish they’d give a cup to me,
With witches’ currant cake.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)