Updated September 23, 2019 | Infoplease Staff May NightThe spring is fresh and fearless And every leaf is new, The world is brimmed with moonlight, The lilac brimmed with dew.Here in the moving shadows I catch my breath and sing— My heart is fresh and fearless And over-brimmed with spring. Brewer's: Morning American Indian Heritage Month Sara Teasedale: Dusk in June .com/t/poetry/rivers-to-the-sea/may-night.html Sources Our Common Sources