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. Renascence
2. The True Encounter
3. The Leaf and the Tree
4. Second Fig
5. Sonnets 04: Only Until This Cigarette Is Ended

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