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By Edna St. Vincent Millay

I should like to rise and go
Where the golden apples grow;–
Where below another sky
Parrot islands anchored lie, 234 more words

Ashes Of Life by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike;
…Eat I must, and sleep I will, – and would that night were here! 112 more words


Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love has gone and left me and I don’t know what to do;
This or that or what you will is all the same to me; 84 more words


Edna St. Vincent Millay

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. 29 more words


A Thursday Quote For Thought, #24, 2016

“I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.”

― Edna St. Vincent Millay

This doesn’t need translating.   44 more words


Tavern by Edna St. Vincent Millay

I’ll keep a little tavern
…Below the high hill’s crest,
Wherein all grey-eyed people
…May sit them down and rest.

There shall be plates a-plenty, 62 more words


Ebb, by Edna St. Vincent Millay

I know what my heart is like

Since your love died:

It is like a hollow lege

Holding a little pool

Left there by the tide, 9 more words

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