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Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл)
April
THE roofs are shining from the rain.
The sparrows tritter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.
Yet the back-yards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree--
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.
Sara Teasdale’s other poems:
- The Broken Field
- Song at Capri
- After Parting
- But Not to Me
- Four Winds
Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):
Edward Thomas (Эдвард Томас) April (“The sweetest thing, I thought”)
Charlotte Smith (Шарлотта Смит) April (“GREEN o’er the copses spring’s soft hues are spreading”)
William Watson (Уильям Уотсон) April (“APRIL, April”)
Alice Cary (Элис Кэри) April (“THE wild and windy March once more”)
Archibald Lampman (Арчибальд Лемпман) April (“Pale season, watcher in unvexed suspense”)
John Payne (Джон Пейн) April (“SWEET April, with thy mingling tears and smiles”)
John Whittier (Джон Уиттьер) April (“‘T is the noon of the spring-time, yet never a bird”)
Frederick Tuckerman (Фредерик Такерман) April (“The first of April! yet November’s haze”)
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