

We have yet to celebrate Ascension Day and Pentecost – although I know that these will be behind us when this is published. I am the soft stars that shine at night.Īt time of writing the Easter season is still going strong.She told Frye that she had not even been able to “stand at her graveside and shed a tear”. The friend had fled Germany for America, and for obvious reasons was unable to be with her terminally ill mother when she died. This well-known poem was written in 1932 by Mary Elizabeth Frye in response to a conversation with a Jewish friend. Her claim was confirmed in 1998 after research by Abigail Van Buren.This article first appeared in the June 2018 issue of our parish magazine. The identity of the author of the poem was unknown until the late 1990s, when Frye revealed that she had written it.

She never published or copyrighted the poem. Because people liked her twelve-line, untitled verse, Frye made many copies and circulated them privately.

The poem for which she became famous was originally composed on a brown paper shopping bag, and was reportedly inspired by the story of a young Jewish girl, Margaret Schwarzkopf, who had been staying with the Frye household and had been unable to visit her dying mother in Germany because of anti-Semitic unrest. She married Claud Frye, who ran a clothing business, while she grew and sold flowers. She was an avid reader with a remarkable memory. She moved to Baltimore, Maryland, when she was twelve. She was born in Dayton, Ohio, and was orphaned at the age of three. She married Claud Frye, who ran a clothing business, while she grew and sold flow Mary Elizabeth Frye was an American housewife and florist, best known as the author of the poem Do not stand at my grave and weep, written in 1932. Mary Elizabeth Frye was an American housewife and florist, best known as the author of the poem Do not stand at my grave and weep, written in 1932. These were simple, raw emotions of a stranger, so I don’t think I can put a specific rating or stars on it. The only thing we know about him is that he was a soldier and he had left this poem for his loved ones before he was killed by an exploding mine near Londonderry in 1989. It was written by an author who is still unknown to this day. The poem wasn’t heartbreaking at all in fact it felt quite uplifting. It was also a quick read – 2 minutes, exactly, so I read it a few more times to enjoy the soothing, sad-happy feeling it immersed me in. In fact, I heard the birds chirp and fly away in flocks, and heard the winds blow and the raindrops pitter-patter on puddles as I read through the book in a warm and sunny side of the world. The poem wasn’t heartbreaking at all in fact it fel Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep was a sweet, soothing book of poetry, and the illustrations within made it even better. Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep was a sweet, soothing book of poetry, and the illustrations within made it even better.
