“Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart. I took your thrust, whereby I since am slain, And I lie disheveled in the grass apart, A sodden thing bedrenched by tears and rain.”
Quote by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Book:Collected Poems
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Collected Poems
This book is a collection of poems that spans different styles and themes, showcasing the diversity of poetic expression. more
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