Memorial To D. C.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Oh, loveliest throat of all sweet throats,
  Where now no more the music is,
With hands that wrote you little notes
  I write you little elegies!

Next 10 Poems

• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Midnight Oil
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Mindful Of You The Sodden Earth In Spring
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : No Rose That In A Garden Ever Grew
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Not In This Chamber Only At My Birth
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Not With Libations, But With Shouts And Laughter
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Ode To Silence
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Oh, My Beloved, Have You Thought Of This
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Once More Into My Arid Days Like Dew
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Only Until This Cigarette Is Ended
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Passer Mortuus Est

Previous 10 Poems

• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Mariposa
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Macdougal Street
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Low-tide
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Let You Not Say Of Me When I Am Old
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Lament
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Kin To Sorrow
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Journey
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Into The Golden Vessel Of Great Song
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Interim
• Edna St. Vincent Millay : Inland