Nature
“Beautiful, Proud Sea”
From Dark of the Moon (1926)
Nature
Careless forever, beautiful proud sea,
You laugh in happy thunder all alone,
You fold upon yourself, you dance your dance
Impartially on drift-weed, sand or stone.
You make us believe that we can outlive death,
You make us for an instant, for your sake,
Burn, like stretched silver of a wave,
Not breaking, but about to break.
Cite this poem
MLA
Teasdale, Sara. ““Beautiful, Proud Sea”.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/304/.
Chicago
Teasdale, Sara. ““Beautiful, Proud Sea”.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/teasdale/304/.
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