Edna St. Vincent Millay
Born in February 22, 1892 / Died in October 19, 1950 / United States / English
Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Three Songs Of Shattering
... But not in the old way! IIIAll the dog-wood blossoms are underneath the tree! ...
Sonnets 12: Cherish You Then The Hope I Shall Forget
... put away For your so passing sake, this mouth of clay ...
Souvenir
... Marred by greeting passing groups ...
Ebb
... I know what my heart is like ...
I Know The Face Of Falsehood And Her Tongue
... Such have been succoured out of great distress ...
Indifference
... bed; But I'll never leave my pillow, though there be some ...
Sonnets 05: Once More Into My Arid Days Like Dew
... Once more I clasp,and there is nothing there ...
The Concert
... Healed at length by the sword!You and I have nothing to do with music ...
To The Not Impossible Him
... Whilst I stay here,but oh, my dear, ...
To Those Without Pity
... And the mind wrung, and the song written ...
The Little Hill
... I think I am its mother!The moon that saw Gethsemane, ...
Sonnets 08: And You As Well Must Die, Beloved Du
... Than the first leaf that fell,--this wonder fled ...
The Wood Road
... Yes, though Grief should know me hers ...
Kin To Sorrow
... That so oft Falls the knocker of my door ...
Sonnets 01: We Talk Of Taxes, And I Call You Friend
... That flourish through neglect, and soon must send ...
