Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Grown-up

WAS it for this I uttered prayers,
And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs,
That now, domestic as a plate,
I should retire at half-past eight? 

1. Assault
2. Tavern
3. Witch-Wife
4. Sonnets 11: As To Some Lovely Temple, Tenantless
5. Eel-Grass

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