“koodaki ghalamroe padshahii ast ke hich kas dar an nakhahad mord” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Yang Copy Share Image
Catch from the board of beauty/ Such careless crumbs as fall. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Beauty Copy Share Image
“The undercurrent of my every thought: To seek you, find you, have you for my own.” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Love Copy Share Image
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart. — Edna St. Vincent Millay God Copy Share Image
“How first you knew me in a book I wrote, How first you loved me for a written line” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Books Copy Share Image
But she was not made for any man, and she will never be all mine. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“Who's that knocking on my grave and will not let me sleep, a year has one” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Oh, children, growing up to be Adventurers into sophistry, Forbear, forbear to be of those That read the rood to learn the… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Adventure Copy Share Image
Under my head till morning; but the rain, Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh, Upon the glass and listen… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Ghost Copy Share Image
“ Second Fig Safe upon the solid rock the ugly houses stand: Come and see my shining palace built upon the sand!” — Edna St. Vincent Millay Poetry Copy Share Image
“The Prisoner All right, Go ahead! What's in a name? I guess I'll be locked into As much as I'm locked out… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
How strange a thing is death, bringing to his knees, bringing to his antlers The buck in the snow . . .… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Antlers Copy Share Image
I've written so many verses and keep on writing so many more that I became afraid that if I didn't write them… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“Please give me some good advice in your next letter. I promise not to follow it. (in a letter written while she… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Good advice Copy Share Image
Death devours all lovely things; Lesbia with her sparrow Shares the darkness--presently Every bed is narrow. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Alone in love Copy Share Image
“Yet here one time your spirit was wont to move; Here might I hope to find you day or night, And here… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Hope Copy Share Image
“Still must the poet as of old, In barren attic bleak and cold, Starve, freeze, and fashion verses to Such things as… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Beauty Copy Share Image
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with you all through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed, Sharing-oh, worst of all things!-the… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“I shall think of you Whenever I am most happy, whenever I am Most sad, whenever I see a beautiful thing. You… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Flame Copy Share Image
It is high time we found out about this man Cummings. Let us give him every opportunity to show us at once… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Genius Copy Share Image
What the customer demands is last year's model, cheaper. To find out what the customer needs you have to understand what the… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Business Copy Share Image
We were so wholly one I had not thought That we could die apart. I had not thought That I could move,—and… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Design Copy Share Image
I know I am but summer to your heart, And not the full four seasons of the year; And you must welcome… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Bird Copy Share Image
“ Love is Not All Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Lack of love Copy Share Image
I, being born a woman and distressed By all the needs and notions of my kind, Am urged by your propinquity to… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Bears Copy Share Image
“If in the moonlight from the silent bough Suddenly with precision speak your name The nightingale, be not assured that now His… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Beauty Copy Share Image
The world stands out on either side No wider than the heart is wide; Above the world is stretched the sky, No… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“But, sure, the sky is big, I said; Miles and miles above my head; So here upon my back I'll lie And… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
I would I were alive again To kiss the fingers of the rain, To drink into my eyes the shine Of every… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Alive Copy Share Image
SHE is neither pink nor pale, And she never will be all mine; She learned her hands in a fairy-tale, And her… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image