I am wild, I will sing to the trees,
I will sing to the stars in the sky,
I love, I am loved, he is mine,
Now at last I can die!
I am sandaled with wind and with flame,
I have heart-fire and singing to give,
I can tread on the grass or the stars,
Now at last I can live!
I Will Sing to the Stars
Song Cycle by Michael John Trotta (b. 1978)
1. Joy  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Text Authorship:
- by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933), "Joy", appears in Rivers to the Sea, first published 1915
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , "Wonne", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
2. Peace  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Peace flows into me
As the tide to the pool by the shore;
It is mine forevermore,
It [ebbs not back]1 like the sea.
I am the pool of blue
That worships the vivid sky;
My hopes were heaven-high,
They are all fulfilled in you.
I am the pool of gold
When sunset burns and dies, --
You are my deepening skies,
Give me your stars to hold.
Text Authorship:
- by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933), "Peace", appears in Rivers to the Sea, first published 1915
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View text without footnotes1 DiOrio: "will not ebb"
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
3. Dusk  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Evening, and all the birds
In a chorus of shimmering sound
Are easing their hearts of joy
For miles around.
The air is blue and sweet,
The few first stars are white,--
Oh let me like the birds
Sing before night.
Text Authorship:
- by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933), "Dusk in June", appears in Rivers to the Sea, first published 1915
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]Total word count: 171
