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1) 1. Renascence. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...wrong, the hate 60 That stood behind each envious thrust, Mine every greed, mine every lust. And all the while for every grief, Each suffering, I craved relief With...

2) 2. Interim. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...white or pink; for then 95 Twas much like any other flower to me, Save that it was the first. I did not know, Then, that it was the last. If I had known— But then,...

3) 6. Sorrow. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...SORROW like a ceaseless rain Beats upon my heart. People twist and scream in pain,— Dawn will find them still again; This has neither wax nor wane, 5 Neither stop...

4) 7. Tavern. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...Below the high hill s crest, Wherein all grey-eyed people May set them down and rest. There shall be plates a-plenty, 5 And mugs to melt the chill Of all the grey-eyed...

5) 4. God s World. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...Thy winds, thy wide grey skies! Thy mists, that roll and rise! Thy woods, this autumn day, that ache and sag And all but cry with colour! That gaunt crag 5 To crush!...

6) 3. Suicide, The. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...Thou hast mocked me, starved me, beat my body sore! And all for a pledge that was not pledged by me, I have kissed thy crust and eaten sparingly That I might eat...

7) 23. Bluebeard. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...That I must never more behold your face. This now is yours. I seek another place....

8) 16. Blight. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...From dark corollas thrown! At dawn from my damp garden I shook the chilly dew; The thin boughs locked behind me That sprang to let me through; 10 The blossoms slept,—I...

9) 14. Indifference. Millay, Edna St. Vincent. 1917. Renascence and Other Poems
...I SAID,—for Love was laggard, O, Love was slow to come,— I ll hear his step and know his step when I am warm in bed; But I ll never leave my pillow, though there...

10) Exiled by Edna St. Vincent Millay. William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. 1920. Anthology of Magazine Verse for 1920
...Straggled the purple wild sweet pea. Always I climbed the wave at morning, Shook the sand from my shoes at night, That now am caught beneath big buildings, 15 Stricken...

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