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I know I am but summer to your heart

I know I am but summer to your heart,
And not the full four seasons of the year;
And you must welcome from another part…
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Poetry

Renascence ~ Edna St. Vincent Millay

ALL I could see from where I stood
Was three long mountains and a wood;
I turned and looked the other way,
And saw three islands in a bay. 1,400 more words

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Sonnet 29: Pity Me Not (Millay)

Pity me not because the light of day
At close of day no longer walks the sky;
Pity me not for beauties passed away
From field and thicket as the year goes by;

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Literary

Love Is Not All: It Is Not Meat Nor Drink

Love Is Not All: It Is Not Meat Nor Drink

Love is not all: It is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain, 120 more words

Blog

The quietest breeze

“How strange a thing is death, bringing to his knees, bringing to his antlers
The buck in the snow.”

~Edna St. Vincent Millay

The quietest breeze… 134 more words

Poetry

"And I two years, two years, Tilling an upland ground!"

I live in a well-appointed home, in the unfinished space on the second floor. The greenhouse effect is very much at work in my room, trust me. 1,153 more words

Peace Corps

Edna St. Vincent Millay ~ “Time does not bring relief; you all have lied”

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied

Who told me time would ease me of my pain!

I miss him in the weeping of the rain; 92 more words

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