The Faery Forest

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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