The Autumn seems to cry for thee,Best lover of the Autumn-days!
Cousin Helen's Visit (1935).
The tasks are done and the tears are shed.Yesterday’s errors let yesterday cover;Yesterday’s wounds, which smarted and bled,Are healed with the healing that night has shed.Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
These are weighty secrets, and we must whisper them.Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
Men die but sorrow never dies.Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
She stood amid the morning due,And sang her earliest measure sweet,Sang as the lark sings,speeding fair,to touch and taste the purer airSarah Chauncey Woolsey