Who is Edna St. Vincent MillayEdna St. Vincent Millay (February 22, 1892 – October 19, 1950) was an American lyrical poet and playwright. Millay was a renowned social figure and noted feminist in New York City during the Roaring Twenties and beyond. She wrote much of her prose and hackwork verse under the pseudonym Nancy Boyd.
Millay won the 1923 Pulitzer Prize for Poetry for her poem "Ballad of the Harp-Weaver"; she was the first woman to win the award. In 1943, Millay was the sixth person and the second woman to be awarded the Frost Medal for her lifetime contribution to American poetry.
Millay was highly regarded during much of her lifetime, with the prominent literary critic Edmund Wilson calling her "one of the only poets writing in English in our time who have attained to anything like the st...
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Edna St. Vincent Millay Poems
- Songs Of Shattering I
The first rose on my rose-tree
Budded, bloomed, and shattered,
During sad days when to me
Nothing mattered. ...
- Sonnets V
Once more into my arid days like dew,
Like wind from an oasis, or the sound
Of cold sweet water bubbling underground,
A treacherous messenger, the thought of you ...
- Sonnets Xi
As to some lovely temple, tenantless
Long since, that once was sweet with shivering brass,
Knowing well its altars ruined and the grass
Grown up between the stones, yet from excess ...
- Sonnets Viii
And you as well must die, beloved dust,
And all your beauty stand you in no stead;
This flawless, vital hand, this perfect head,
This body of flame and steel, before the gust ...
- Songs Of Shattering Iii
All the dog-wood blossoms are underneath the tree!
Ere spring was going--ah, spring is gone!
And there comes no summer to the like of you and me,--
Blossom time is early, but no fruit sets on. ...
Top 10 most used topics by Edna St. Vincent MillayI Love You 70 Love 70 Never 46 Long 45 Sweet 43 Death 36 Night 35 Face 34 Heart 34 Wind 31
Edna St. Vincent Millay Quotes
- My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But, ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light.
- It is not true that life is one damn thing after another- it is one damn thing over and over.
- My candle burns at both ends It will not last the night But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light.
- Please give me some good advice in your next letter. I promise not to follow it.
- Soar, eat ether, see what has never been seen depart, be lost, but climb.
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Thegoodbyebaby: my candle burns at both ends; it will not last the night; but, ah, my foes, and oh, my friends — it gives a lovely light. — edna st. vincent millay: figs and thistles
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