Women Have Loved Before As I Love Now (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
Women have loved before as I love now;At least, in lively chronicles of the past-Of Irish waters by a Cornish ...
Women have loved before as I love now;At least, in lively chronicles of the past-Of Irish waters by a Cornish ...
For Elizabeth Bishop Nautilus Island's hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
To every man His treehouse, A green splice in the humping years, Spartan with narrow cot And prickly door. To ...
It feels a shame to be Alive -- When Men so brave -- are dead -- One envies the Distinguished ...
"Alexander son of Philip, and the Greeks except the Lacedaemonians--" We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent ...
ADVERTISEMENT "The grand army of the Turks, (in 1715), under the Prime Vizier, to open to themselves a way into ...
Missolonghi, Jan. 22, 1824 'Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move: Yet, though ...
Mysterious death! who in a single hour Life's gold can so refine And by thy art divine Change mortal weakness ...
NO Spartan tube, no Attic shell, No lyre Æolian I awake; 'Tis liberty's bold note I swell, Thy harp, Columbia, ...
You ask what - I have found, and far and wide I go: Nothing but Cromwell's house and Cromwell's murderous ...
(Newdigate prize poem recited in the Sheldonian Theatre Oxford June 26th, 1878. To my friend George Fleming author of 'The ...
At break of day the College Portress came: She brought us Academic silks, in hue The lilac, with a silken ...
Once to the song and chariot-fight, Where all the tribes of Greece unite On Corinth's isthmus joyously, The god-loved Ibycus ...
To Dawson Town came Percy Brown from London on the Thames. A pane of glass was in his eye, and ...
He said, and pass'd with sad presaging heart To seek his spouse, his soul's far dearer part; At home he ...
I was not beloved of the villagers, But all because I spoke my mind, And met those who transgressed against ...
Women have loved before as I love now; At least, in lively chronicles of the past- Of Irish waters by ...
I O fairest flower no sooner blown but blasted, Soft silken Primrose fading timelesslie, Summers chief honour if thou hadst ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
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