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The Prisoner
Edna St. Vincent Millay
All right,
Go ahead!
What's in a name?
I guess I'll be locked into
As much as I'm locked out of!
(C) Edna St. Vincent Millay
01/01/2000
Best Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay
Lament
If I Should Learn, In Some Quite Casual Way
Kin To Sorrow
Let You Not Say Of Me When I Am Old
Into The Golden Vessel Of Great Song
Journey
Macdougal Street
Interim
Indifference
Low-tide
Mariposa
Inland
Apostrophe To Man
Grown-up
Bluebeard
I Dreamed I Moved Among The Elysian Fields
Portrait By A Neighbor
Alms
No Rose That In A Garden Ever Grew
Midnight Oil
Afternoon On A Hill
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