Edna St. Vincent Millay
Born in February 22, 1892 / Died in October 19, 1950 / United States / English
Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay
When We Are Old And These Rejoicing Veins
... When morning strikes her spear upon the land, ...
She is Overheard Singing
... Could live content in a cup," Sue's man's mind is like good jell ...
Passer Mortuus Est
... Shares the darkness,presently ...
The Singing-Woman From The Wood's Edge
... of sight, and we conjured up the devil!Oh, the things I haven't seen and the things I haven't known, ...
The Shroud
... Good as any other!(I, that would not wait to wear ...
The Bean-Stalk
... La,but it's lovely, up so high!This is how I came,I put ...
Lines Written In Recapitulation
... They will be found one day Prone where they fell, or dead sitting ...
Pastoral
... Upon the hilly rock!Oh, grey hill, ...
Sonnets 03: Not With Libations, But With Shouts And Laughter
... but I fear Though we should break our bodies in his flame, ...
MacDougal Street
... shall never get to sleep, the way I feel!) He walked like a king through the filth and the clutter, ...
The Penitent
... And think how bad I've been!"Alas for pious planning - - ...
The Blue-Flag In The Bog
... With your hands before your face!And, ah, blackened by strange blight, ...
To S. M.
... If he should lie a-dyingI AM not willing you should go ...
Sonnets 02: Into The Golden Vessel Of Great Song
... Shuddering quiet, the desperate hot palms pressed ...
Whereas At Morning In A Jeweled Crown
... Challenge, and rattling bridge-chain, and the click ...
