Sara Teasdale 
Love Songs 

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. I have remembered beauty in the night, Against black silences I waked to see A shower of sunlight over Italy And green Ravello dreaming on her height I have remembered music in the dark, The clean swift brightness of a fugue of Bach’s.