[Four Sonnets (1922)] (Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems)
I1.Love, though for this you riddle me with darts,.And drag me at your chariot till I die, --.Oh, heavy prince! ...
I1.Love, though for this you riddle me with darts,.And drag me at your chariot till I die, --.Oh, heavy prince! ...
I knew her for a little ghost That in my garden walked; The wall is high—higher than most— ...
Now goes under, and I watch it go under, the sunThat will not rise again.Today has seen the setting, in ...
Not even my pride shall suffer much;Not even my pride at all, maybe,If this ill-timed, intemperate clutchBe loosed by you ...
I think I should have loved you presently,And given in earnest words I flung in jest;And lifted honest eyes for ...
Spring rides no horses down the hill,But comes on foot, a goose-girl still.And all the loveliest things there beCome simply, ...
II I THINK I should have loved you presently, And given in earnest words I flung in jest; And lifted ...
Spring rides no horses down the hill, But comes on foot, a goose-girl still. And all the loveliest things there ...
Not even my pride shall suffer much; Not even my pride at all, maybe, If this ill-timed, intemperate clutch Be ...
I knew her for a little ghost That in my garden walked; The wall is high-higher than most- And the ...
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