 Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow! Faithless am I save to love's self alone. Were you not lovely I would leave you now: After the feet of beauty fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert...  A Few Figs from Thistles– Poems and Sonnets - 31 psl.autoriai: Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1922 - 39 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Howard Willard Cook - 1918 - 292 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you, — think not but I would ! — And seek...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. There is a rare whimsical quality and a true lyric sense in the poems of Miss Millay. Witness "The... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 708 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would !— And seek...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers-... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 706 psl.
...rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would I—- And seek another, as I sought you first. But you are...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay, Hughes Mearns - 1927 - 36 psl.
...hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would !But you are mobile as the veering air, And all your...are you, I am most faithless when I most am true. / LAMENT IJISTEN, children: Your father is dead. From his old coats I'll make you little jackets; I'll... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1927 - 168 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would ! — And seek another as I sought you firs!. But you are mobile as the veering air, And all your charms more changeful than the tide, Wherefore... | |
 | Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson - 1923 - 704 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would! — And seek...side. So wanton, light and false, my love, are you, Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion. Breast to breast Let other lovers... | |
 | Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1998 - 244 psl.
...my own. 5 Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you — think not but I would! — And seek...you first. But you are mobile as the veering air, 10 And all your charms more changeful than the tide, Wherefore to be inconstant is no care: I have... | |
 | Hans Bak - 2004 - 372 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food. And water ever to my wildest thirst, l would desert you - think not but i would! And seek another...are you. I am most faithless when I most am true. The cultivated tone of indifference is belied by the fine craft of the sonnet in Millay's hands, and... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas J. Travisano - 2003 - 677 psl.
...fly my own. Were you not still my hunger's rarest food, And water ever to my wildest thirst, I would desert you —think not but I would! — And seek...to be inconstant is no care: I have but to continue on your side. So wanton, light and false, my love, are you, I am most faithless when I most am true.... | |
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