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Edna St. Vincent Millay

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upperrubberboot: Cherish you then the hope I shall forget by Edna St Vincent Millay:

YouAndYourCash: "I am not afraid of lawyers as I used to be. They are lambs in wolves' clothing." -Edna St. Vincent Millay

elyvateit: They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for...

aboutdotjadine: "They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for...

Britanniacomms: I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the 4 seasons of the year - Edna St. Vincent Millay c marcosnietogen1

jeanjames926: The Hairbag Poet-Edna St. Vincent Millay

X_LOLOLOLOLOL_X: Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, a...

ZenPopArt: Some names on my new Harvey Milk Limited-Edition print: Alexander The Great Randy Shilts Karl Heinrich Ulrichs Karl...

leneshultz: "I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one." Edna St. Vincent Mi...

armadill2010: It's not true that life is one damn thing after another; it is one damn thing over and over. (Edna St. Vincent Millay)

lucubrations: Poem of the Day 1/24 The Buck in the Snow Edna St.Vincent Millay

meganrosannah: Edna St Vincent Millay is the original 'shags you on the first date and then ghosts you' asshole and for this poem...

Cynherstory: "Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated." Confucius "Childhood is the kingdom where...

utahhumanities: "2019 marked the first mass copyright expiration in more than two decades, freeing up works from Edna St. Vincent M...

MicheaLeeNelson: "A person who publishes a book willfully appears before the populace with his pants down."   ~Edna St. Vincent Mill...

Amend_education: Conscientious Objector Poem by Edna St Vincent Millay The Individual and Society Delhi University:

NikkiCaineWritr: "A person who publishes a book appears willfully in public eye with his pants down." - Edna St. Vincent Millay

Idchabyby: Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, a...

mayusteapot: Oh. I have kept to my decision to read a poem every day. For FOUR. WHOLE. DAYS. I'm reading Edna St. Vincent Millay...

brookamimi: I tried to go to bed a few hours ago just instead I kept reading that biography of Edna St. Vincent Millay and now...

pauldebruyne: Light Digitally altered painting Created May 8 2018

anntownsendpoet: Good advice on archival research here. I've loved my time in research libraries where I often find much more than I...

jasonmshaw_: My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends- It gives a lovely li...

FCCWriters: "My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends- It gives a lovely l...

brookamimi: Listen if you think there wasn't a history of racism in the northern US, please know that Maine native Edna St. Vin...

FengShuiWriters: Ÿ”º A person who publishes a book appears willfully in public eye with his pants down. - Edna St. Vincent Millay

noelozanophoto: More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world. - Edna St. Vincent Millay laurengav

ogobogocom: It is not true that life is one damn thing after another -- it's one damn thing over and over. -- Edna St. Vincent Millay

nefarioushelms: "more precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world." - edna st. vincent millay

ehbvassar: I am reading this and getting so sad to think Mary Oliver has died, remembering all the hours reading her poetry, a...

Poem of the day

Song I
 by Charlotte Smith

FROM THE FRENCH OF CARDINAL BERNIS.
I.
FRUIT of Aurora's tears, fair rose,
On whose soft leaves fond zephyrs play,
Oh! queen of flowers, thy buds disclose,
And give thy fragrance to the day;
Unveil thy transient charms:--ah, no!
A little be thy bloom delay'd,
...

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