Edna St. Vincent Millay (Эдна Сент-Винсент Миллей)

To Those Without Pity

Cruel of heart, lay down my song,
Your reading eyes have done me wrong,
Not for you was the pen bitten,
And the mind wrung, and the song written.

1. Memorial to D.C.
2. Tavern
3. Inland
4. Witch-Wife
5. To a Poet That Died Young

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