Life is a frail moth flying Caught in the web of the years that pass.
- Sara Teasdale
More Quotes By Sara Teasdale
- A delicate fabric of bird song
Floats in the air,
The smell of wet wild earth
Is everywhere.
Oh I must pass...
- When I can look life in the eyes, grown calm and very coldly wise, life will have given...
- It is strange how often a heart must be broken before the years can make it wise.
- Life has loveliness to sell, All beautiful and splendid things, Blue waves whitened on a cliff, Soaring fire...
- Only by love is life made real.
- Life has loveliness to sell, all beautiful and splendid things, blue waves whitened on a cliff, soaring fire...
- How many million Aprils came before I ever knew how white a cherry bough could be, a bed...
- There is a quiet at the heart of love, And I have pierced the pain and come to...
- The spring is fresh and fearless
And every leaf is new,
The world is brimmed with moonlight,
The lilac brimmed with...
- When I am dead, and over me bright April Shakes out her rain drenched hair, Tho you should...
- Lyric night of the lingering Indian Summer, Shadowy fields that are scentless but full of singing, Never a...
- Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly; And Spring herself, when she woke at...
- Take love when love is given.
- My heart is a garden tired with autumn,
Heaped with bending asters and dahlias heavy and dark,
In the hazy...
- My soul is a broken field, plowed by pain.
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