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Poem: “And you as well must die, beloved dust” Edna St. Vincent Millay

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEdna St. Vincent MillayPoems by Edna St. Vincent Millay
< < < When I too long have looked upon your face
Let you not say of me when I am old > > >


And you as well must die, beloved dust

Sonnet


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
Of Death, or under his autumnal frost,
Shall be as any leaf, be no less dead
Than the first leaf that fell,—this wonder fled,
Altered, estranged, disintegrated, lost.
Nor shall my love avail you in your hour.
In spite of all my love, you will arise
Upon that day and wander down the air
Obscurely as the unattended flower,
It mattering not how beautiful you were,
Or how beloved above all else that dies.


< < < When I too long have looked upon your face
Let you not say of me when I am old > > >


American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEdna St. Vincent MillayPoems by Edna St. Vincent Millay


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