from A Few Figs From Thistles, by Edna St. Vincent Millay, 1922
GROWN-UP
WAS it for this I uttered prayers
And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs,
That now, domestic as a plate,
I should retire at half-past eight?
from A Few Figs From Thistles, by Edna St. Vincent Millay, 1922
GROWN-UP
WAS it for this I uttered prayers
And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs,
That now, domestic as a plate,
I should retire at half-past eight?