by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Being Young and Green, I said in love's despite:
Never in the world will I to living wight
Give over, air my mind
To anyone,
Hang out its ancient secrets in the strong wind
To be shredded and faded-
Oh, me, invaded
And sacked by the wind and the sun!
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Last updated January 14, 2019