 | Howard Willard Cook - 1918 - 292 páginas
...beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you, — think not but I would ! —...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. There is a rare whimsical quality and a true lyric sense in the poems of Miss Millay. Witness "The... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1922 - 48 páginas
...beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would! — .And...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. SONNETS IV T SHALL forget you presently, my dear, So make the most of this, your little day, Your little... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1922 - 56 páginas
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I woul(f desert you — think not but I would ! — And seek...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. IV I SHALL forget you presently, my dear, So make the most of this, your little day, Your little month,... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 708 páginas
...Beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would !— And...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers-... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 706 páginas
...rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would I—- And seek another, as I sought you first. But you are...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay, Hughes Mearns - 1927 - 36 páginas
...hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would !But you are mobile as the veering air, And all your...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. / LAMENT IJISTEN, children: Your father is dead. From his old coats I'll make you little jackets; I'll... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1927 - 168 páginas
...beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would ! — And seek another as I sought you firs!. But you are mobile as the veering air, And all your charms more changeful than the tide, Wherefore... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 704 páginas
...Beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would! — And...side. So wanton, light and false, my love, are you, Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1922 - 60 páginas
...beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would ! — And...your side. So wanton, light and false, my love, are yo|i, I am most faithless when I most am true. I SHALL forget you presently, my dear, So make the most... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1998 - 244 páginas
...beauty fly my own. 5 Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would! — And...you first. But you are mobile as the veering air, 10 And all your charms more changeful than the tide, Wherefore to be inconstant is no care: I have... | |
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Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow! Faithless am I save to love's self alone. Were you not lovely I would leave you now: After the feet of beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert... 
