Edna St. Vincent Millay (Эдна Сент-Винсент Миллей)
Kin to Sorrow
Am I kin to Sorrow, That so oft Falls the knocker of my door—— Neither loud nor soft, But as long accustomed, Under Sorrow's hand? Marigolds around the step And rosemary stand, And then comes Sorrow— And what does Sorrow care For the rosemary Or the marigolds there? Am I kin to Sorrow? Are we kin? That so oft upon my door— Oh, come in!
Edna St. Vincent Millay’s other poems:
- Two Sonnets in Memory
- When the Year Grows Old
- Not Even My Pride Shall Suffer Much
- Sonnets 09: Let You Not Say Of Me When I Am Old
- Portrait by a Neighbour
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