Mary Elizabeth Frye Poems

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Mary Elizabeth Frye

do not stand at my grave and weep
Version 1 (revised by another hand?)

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I a... [read poem]

the triumph of love


Dearest, and yet more dear than I can tell... [read poem]
lord of unnumbered hopes
Lord of unnumbered hopes, unnumbered prayers,
Immaculate dream, unknown, unknowable
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the temple tank
Here, by this pool, where herons stand and wait,
In quietness I cannot imitate:
Where Dawn... [read poem]
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