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. The Snow Storm
2. Scrub
3. When We Are Old And These Rejoicing Veins
4. Fontaine, Je Ne Boirai Pas De Ton Eau!
5. Intention to Escape from Him

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