Well, I Have Lost You |
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Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly; | |
In my own way, and with my full consent. | |
Say what you will, kings in a tumbrel rarely | |
Went to their deaths more proud than this one went. | |
Some nights of apprehension and hot weeping | |
I will confess; but that’s permitted me; | |
Day dried my eyes; I was not one for keeping | |
Rubbed in a cage a wing that would be free. | |
If I had loved you less or played you slyly | |
I might have held you for a summer more, | |
But at the cost of words I value highly, | |
And no such summer as the one before. | |
Should I outlive this anguish — and men do — | |
I shall have only good to say of you. | |
Written by: Edna St. Vincent Millay | |
From: “Sonnet XLVII” in “Fatal Interview“ | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | Enduring Success |
2021 | Dealing With Trumpism, Racism and Fascism In America |
Just Wondering | |
2020 | And So Must Good Government |
2019 | Are You Done Watching? |
2018 | Spineless Capitulation By The Democrats |
Woe Is Me… | |
2017 | Sincerely Yours |
2016 | Only Good To Say |
2015 | A Series Of Temporary Conditions |
2014 | Gaps |
2013 | Duty |
2012 | Cost Not Price |
Superheroes | |
2011 | The Simple Normalcy Of Everyday Life – “Squirrel!” |
Archive for January 22nd, 2016
Only Good To Say
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