Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • My heart is warm with the friends I make,And better friends I'll not be knowing,Yet there isn't a train I wouldn't take,No matter where it's going

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • Time Does Not Bring ReliefTime does not bring relief; you all have lied Who told me time would ease me of my pain! I miss him in the weeping of the rain; I want him at the shrinking of the tide; The old snows melt from every mountain-side, And last year’s leaves are smoke in every lane; But last year’s bitter loving must remain Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide. There are a hundred places where I fear To go,—so with his memory they brim. And entering with relief some quiet place Where never fell his foot or shone his face I say, “There is no memory of him here!

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
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