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by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 - 1950)

Aubade
Language: English 
Cool and beautiful as the blossom of the wild carrot
With its crimson central eye.
Round and beautiful as the globe of the onion blossom
Were her pale breasts whereon I laid me down to die.

From the wound of my enemy that thrust me through in the dark wood
I arose; with sweat on my lip and the wild woodgrasses in my spur
I arose andstood
But never did I arise from loving her.

Confirmed with, Collected Lyrics, New York : Washington Square Press, 1959, p.208


Text Authorship:

  • by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 - 1950), "Aubade", appears in Wine from these Grapes, no. 16 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Sheila Silver (b. 1946), "Aubade", 2013, copyright © 2013, first performed 2013 [ soprano and piano ], from Beauty Intolerable, no. 11, Argenta Music
        Publisher: Sheila Silver [external link]  [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website: 2026-02-14
Line count: 8
Word count: 75

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