Updated September 23, 2019 | Infoplease Staff StresaThe moon grows out of the hills A yellow flower, The lake is a dreamy bride Who waits her hour.Beauty has filled my heart, It can hold no more, It is full, as the lake is full, From shore to shore. Sara Teasedale: Villa Serbelloni, Bellaggio Sara Teasedale: Vignettes Overseas Sara Teasedale: Hamburg .com/t/poetry/rivers-to-the-sea/stresa.html Sources Our Common Sources
