Edna St. Vincent Millay
Born in February 22, 1892 / Died in October 19, 1950 / United States / English
Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Sorrow
... All my thoughts are slow and brown: ...
Lament
... There'll be in his pocketsThings he used to put there,Keys and penniesCovered with tobacco ...
If I Should Learn, In Some Quite Casual Way
... Aloud, or wring my hands in such a place ...
Not In A Silver Casket Cool With Pearls
... Worked in such fashion, and the legend plain ...
Interim
... urch forward out of sight * * * * * * *Ah, I am worn outI am wearied out ...
The True Encounter
... "Wolf! Wolf!"and up would start ...
Epitaph
... Roses that she loved so well: ...
Elegy
... Not the note the white-throat utters, ...
The Dream
... There was a shutter loose,it screeched!Swung in the wind,and no wind blowing! ...
The Unexplorer
... (That's why I have not travelled more ...
Love, Though for This
... ILOVE, though for this you riddle me with darts, ...
Assault
... Who will walk Between me and the crying of the frogs ...
The Philosopher
... And what are you, that you should be ...
Two Sonnets In Memory
... Gone from this world indeed what's graveward carried, ...
Inland
... Far from the sea-board, far from the soundOf water sucking the hollow ledges, ...
