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Lament by Edna St. Vincent Millay

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When I was a windy boy and a bitAnd the black spit of the chapel fold,(Sighed the old ram rod, dying of women),I tiptoed shy in the gooseberry wood,The rude…

Rosemary by Edna St. Vincent Millay

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For the sake of some things  That be now no moreI will strew rushes  On my chamber-floor,I will plant bergamot  At my kitchen-door. For the sake of dim things  That were once so plainI…