Texts by E. Millay set in Art Songs and Choral Works

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Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892 - 1950)

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Absence (Now by this moon, before this moon shall wane) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
A Crown of Bluer Metal (Beat me a crown of bluer metal) - E. Ewazen
Afternoon on a hill (I will be the gladdest thing) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - G. Becker, M. Besly, T. Briccetti, J. Duke, E. Ewazen, A. Farwell, L. Grier, T. Hoekman, D. Morrill, L. Steele
Ah, could I lay me down in this long grass (from Second April) - K. Christie (Journey)
Ah, drink again - R. Clarke
All I could see from where I stood (from Renascence and Other Poems) - H. Porter, B. White (Renascence)
All the grown-up people say (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
And if I loved you Wednesday (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - I. Brussels, H. Johnson, S. Wheeler (Thursday)
And what are you that, wanting you (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - T. Hoekman
And you as well must die, beloved dust (And you as well must die, beloved dust) (from Second April) - J. Poûhe
And you as well must die, beloved dust (from Second April) - A. Henderson, J. Poûhe
And you as well must die... (And you as well must die, beloved dust) (from Second April) - A. Henderson
An older love () - J. Zaimont [x]
A prayer to Persephone (Be to her, Persephone) (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - B. Burtt
April again in Avrillé (from The Buck in the Snow) - T. Hoekman, S. Lekberg, R. Thomas (The Road to Avrillé)
April this year, not otherwise (from Second April) - T. Hoekman
A season's song () - J. Zaimont [x]
Ashes of Life (Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - C. Alette
As I sat down by Saddle Stream (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - H. Adams, A. Bliss, T. Briccetti, J. Carroll, J. Duke, C. Herreshoff, T. Hoekman, J. Mitchell
A song of shattering (The first rose on my rose tree) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - L. Steele
At Midnight (What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - I. Venables FRI GER
Autumn chant () (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - P. Pisk [x]
Beat me a crown of bluer metal - E. Ewazen
Beauty (Think not, not for a moment let your mind) - J. Mitchell
Being young and green I said in love's despite (from The Buck in the Snow) - A. Bliss (Being Young and Green)
Being young and green (Being young and green I said in love's despite) (from The Buck in the Snow) - A. Bliss
Be to her, Persephone (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - B. Burtt, L. Ricketts (Prayer to Persephone)
Bittersweet () - P. Stouffer [x]
Black bird scudding - E. Ewazen (The Bobolink)
Branch by branch this tree has died (from Huntsman, What Quarry? - Not So Far as the Forest) GER
Branch by Branch (Branch by branch) (from Huntsman, What Quarry? - Not So Far as the Forest) - H. Adams GER
Branch by branch (from Huntsman, What Quarry? - Not So Far as the Forest) GER - H. Adams
Butterflies are white and blue - E. Ewazen, L. Steele
Chorus (Give away her gowns) (from Second April) - L. Ricketts
Christmas Carol (To Jesus on His Birthday) (For this your mother sweated in the cold) - J. Musto
Clearly my ruined garden as it stood (Clearly my ruined garden as it stood) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Warren
Clearly my ruined garden as it stood (from Fatal Interview) - E. Warren
Columbine (The light comes back with Columbine; she brings) - J. Mitchell
Come along in then, little girl! (From a very little sphinx) -
Come along in then, little girl! (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
Conscientious Objector (I shall die, but) - E. Malmquist
Counting-out rhyme (Silver bark of beech, and sallow) CHI
Daphne (Why do you follow me?) - S. Grill
Departure (It's little I care what path I take) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Kelly
Disdainful, fickle love () - J. Zaimont [x]
Do you know, almost all people love their mothers, but I have never met - J. Hall
Ebb (I know what my heart is like) (from Second April) - H. Kerr
Elaine (Oh, come again to Astolat!) (from Second April) - J. Duke, C. Herreshoff
Epitaph (Heap not on this mound) (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - E. Bacon, M. Besly, W. Schuman
Even in the moment of our earliest kiss - M. Bonds
Even in the Moment (Even in the moment of our earliest kiss) - M. Bonds
Everybody but just me (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx)
Farewell (I said, seeing how the winter gale increased) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
Feast (I drank at every vine) - M. Bonds
Feast (I drank from ev'ry vine) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss
First Fig (My candle burns at both ends) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Ippolito GER
For this your mother sweated in the cold - J. Musto
For you there is no song (For you there is no song) (from Huntsman, What Quarry?) - H. Adams
For you there is no song (from Huntsman, What Quarry?) - H. Adams
From a very little sphinx (Come along in then, little girl!)
Give away her gowns (from Second April) - L. Ricketts (Chorus)
God's World (O World, I cannot hold thee close enough!) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - S. Adler, C. Alette, T. Colville, E. Ewazen, S. Harmati, W. Schuman, J. Wolfe
Gone Again is Summer the Lovely (Gone, gone again is Summer the lovely) (from The Buck in the Snow) - H. Adams
Gone, gone again is Summer the lovely (from The Buck in the Snow) - H. Adams, A. Bliss, J. Hall, E. Harris (Song)
Gone, gone again is summer (Gone, gone again is Summer the lovely) (from The Buck in the Snow) - A. Bliss
Gone in good sooth you are (from Fatal Interview) - M. Gideon
Grey (The little tavern) (I'll keep a little tavern) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - J. Balzun
Had I known that you were going - R. Thomas (To One Who Might Have Borne a Message)
Heap not on this mound (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - E. Bacon, M. Besly, H. Cowell, W. Schuman (Epitaph)
Heaven bless the babe!" they said (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss, J. Poûhe
Here is a wound that never will heal, I know - R. Manno (Sonnet IX)
Here is a wound that never will heal (Here is a wound that never will heal, I know) - R. Manno
Horse shoe (Wonder where this horseshoe went) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - K. Smith
How shall I know, unless I go (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Besly (To the Not Impossible Him)
Humoresque (Heaven bless the babe!" they said) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss, J. Poûhe
Huntsman, what quarry? (Huntsman, what quarry?) - S. Sargon
Huntsman, what quarry? - S. Sargon
Hyacinth (I am in love with him to whom a hyacinth is dearer) - M. Bonds
I am in love with him to whom a hyacinth is dearer - M. Bonds
I am working like the devil, which is why I don’t write more - J. Hall
I, being born a woman and distressed (I, being born a woman and distressed) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - R. Manno FRI
I, being born a woman and distressed (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) FRI - R. Manno, T. Picker (Sonnet VIII)
I can't decide (Come along in then, little girl!) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
I drank at every vine - M. Bonds
I drank from ev'ry vine (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss
I dreamed I moved among the Elysian fields (I dreamed I moved among the Elysian fields) - G. Kerry
I dreamed I moved among the Elysian fields - G. Kerry
If I grow bitterly - G. Tsontakis (Scrub)
If I should learn, in some quite casual way (from Renascence and Other Poems) - M. Cohen
If I should learn (If I should learn, in some quite casual way) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - M. Cohen
I have just got your letter. Oh, if I could just get my arms about - J. Hall
I have wanted so often to write you -- not that I like writing - J. Hall
I know a hundred ways to die (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
I know I am but summer to your heart (Sonnet XXVII)) -
I know my mind and I have made my choice - M. Bonds
I Know My Mind (I know my mind and I have made my choice) - M. Bonds
I know what my heart is like since your love died (from Second April) (Ebb) - J. Balzun, H. Kerr
I know what my heart is like (from Second April) - J. Balzun, H. Kerr (Ebb)
I'll keep a little tavern (from Renascence and Other Poems) - J. Balzun, R. Vanderlip (Tavern)
I looked in my heart when the wild swans went over (from Second April)
I looked in my heart while the wild swans went over (from Second April) - H. Adams, J. Duke, P. Fetler, H. Kerr, J. Mitchell, L. Steele, I. Themmen
Immortality (Since of no creature living the last breath) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
In the Spring and the Fall (In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - V. Bond
In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - V. Bond, S. Lekberg (The Spring and the Fall)
In the squalid, dirty dooryard - I. Gurney, P. Spino (The pear tree)
I said, seeing how the winter gale increased (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
I shall die, but - E. Malmquist (Conscientious Objector)
I shall forget you presently, my dear (from Four Sonnets) GER - J. Beeson, S. Wheeler
I shall forget you presently (I shall forget you presently, my dear) (from Four Sonnets) - J. Beeson GER
I shall forget you (I shall forget you presently, my dear) (from Four Sonnets) - S. Wheeler GER
I shall go back again to the black shore (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree)
I shall go back again to the bleak shore (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - T. Briccetti
I too beneath your moon, almighty Sex (I too beneath your moon, almighty Sex) (from Huntsman, What Quarry?) - J. Dove, J. Poûhe
I too beneath your moon, almighty Sex (from Huntsman, What Quarry?) - J. Dove, J. Poûhe
It's little I care what path I take (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - J. Balzun, R. Kelly (Departure)
It’s not true that life is one damn thing after another — it’s one damn - J. Hall
I will be the gladdest thing (I will be the gladdest thing) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - J. Balzun
I will be the gladdest thing (from Renascence and Other Poems) - J. Balzun, G. Becker, M. Besly, T. Briccetti, J. Duke, E. Ewazen, A. Farwell, L. Grier, T. Hoekman, D. Morrill, L. Steele
Journey (Ah, could I lay me down in this long grass) (from Second April) - K. Christie
Just a rainy day or two (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Gordon
Keen (Weep him dead and mourn as you may) - S. Smith
Lament (Listen, children) (from Second April) - L. Ricketts
Lethe (Ah, drink again) - R. Clarke
Listen, children, your father is dead (from Second April) (Lament) - L. Ricketts
Listen, children (from Second April) - L. Ricketts (Lament)
Look, Edwin! Do you see that boy (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
Look, Edwin (Look, Edwin! Do you see that boy) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath (Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath) (from Fatal Interview) - N. Rorem
Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath (from Fatal Interview) - N. Rorem (Sonnet XXX)
Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike (from Renascence and Other Poems) - C. Alette, J. Balzun (Ashes of Life)
Love has gone and left me (Love has gone and left me and the days are all alike) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - J. Balzun
Love, if I weep it will not matter (from Renascence and Other Poems) - E. Ewazen, J. Mitchell (The Dream)
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink (from Fatal Interview) - A. Henderson (Sonnet XXX)
Love is not all... (Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink) (from Fatal Interview) - A. Henderson
Love's autumn () - J. Zaimont [x]
Love's white heat () - J. Zaimont [x]
Loving you less than life, a little less (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - R. Manno (Sonnet XVII)
Loving you less than life (Loving you less than life, a little less) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - R. Manno
Low tide (These wet rocks where the tide has been) - L. Steele
Mariposa (Butterflies are white and blue) - E. Ewazen, L. Steele
Mindful of you the sodden earth in spring - L. Liebermann
Mindful of You (Mindful of you the sodden earth in spring) - L. Liebermann
Mist in the Valley (These hills, to hurt me more) - E. Ewazen
Moon is my sister, and how deep in love (from Fatal Interview)
Moon, that against the lintel of the west (Moon, that against the lintel of the west) (from Fatal Interview) - R. Ward
Moon, that against the lintel of the west (from Fatal Interview) - M. Gideon, R. Ward
Mr. Earle has acquainted me with your wild surmises. Gentlemen - J. Hall
My candle burns at both ends (from A Few Figs from Thistles) GER - M. Besly, A. Buchanan, M. Ippolito (First fig)
My candle burns at both ends (My candle burns at both ends) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Besly GER
My candle (My candle burns at both ends) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - A. Buchanan GER
Never may the fruit be plucked (Never, never may the fruit be plucked from the bough) - A. Vores
Never, never may the fruit be plucked from the bough - A. Vores
Night is my sister, and how deep in love (Night is my sister, and how deep in love) (from Fatal Interview) - J. Deems Taylor
Night is my sister, and how deep in love (from Fatal Interview) - J. Deems Taylor, M. Gideon, J. Mitchell, E. Warren
Night is my sister (Night is my sister, and how deep in love) (from Fatal Interview) - J. Mitchell
No, I will go alone (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - T. Hoekman
Northern April (O mind, beset by music never for a moment quiet, –) - E. Ewazen
Not in a silver casket cool with pearls (Not in a silver casket cool with pearls) - J. Heggie
Not in a silver casket cool with pearls - J. Heggie, L. Lehrman
Not in a silver casket (Not in a silver casket cool with pearls) - L. Lehrman
Now by this moon, before this moon shall wane (Now by this moon, before this moon shall wane) (from Fatal Interview) - J. Poûhe
Now by this moon, before this moon shall wane (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs, J. Poûhe
O God, I cried. No dark disguise (All I could see from where I stood) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - H. Porter
Oh, burdock, and you other dock (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx)
Oh, come again to Astolat! (from Second April) - J. Duke, C. Herreshoff (Elaine)
Oh come, my lad, or go, my lad - L. Steele, S. Wheeler
Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! - J. Mitchell
Oh, sleep forever in the Latmian Cave (Oh, sleep forever in the Latmian cave) (from Fatal Interview) - I. Themmen
Oh, sleep forever in the Latmian cave (from Fatal Interview) - I. Themmen
Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow! (Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow!) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - J. Poûhe
Oh, think not I am faithful to a vow! (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - J. Poûhe
O mind, beset by music never for a moment quiet, – - E. Ewazen (Northern April)
On hearing a Symphony of Beethoven (Sweet sounds, oh, beautiful music, do not cease!) (from The Buck in the Snow) - L. Pfautsch, I. Themmen GER
O thou, of all the Angels loveliest and most learned (from Flowers of Evil) CZE HUN (The Litanies of Satan) - M. Gideon
O World, I cannot hold thee close enough! (from Renascence and Other Poems) - S. Adler, C. Alette, T. Colville, E. Ewazen, S. Harmati, W. Schuman, J. Wolfe (God's World)
Perfidious prince (Shall I be prisoner till my pulses stop) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
Pile high the hickory and the light - J. Hall
Pity me not because the light of day (Pity me not because the light of day) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - W. Bolcom
Pity me not because the light of day (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - W. Bolcom, R. Kelly
Pity me not (Pity me not because the light of day) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Kelly
Post mortem (Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
Prayer to Persephone (Be to her, Persephone) (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - L. Ricketts
Rain comes down . . . and hushes the town (from The Lamp and the Bell) - A. Bliss, M. Fink
Rain comes down (Rain comes down . . . and hushes the town) (from The Lamp and the Bell) - A. Bliss, M. Fink
Recuerdo (We were very tired, we were very merry —) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - V. Bond, M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco, J. Dove, L. House, J. Lessard, J. Musto, S. Wheeler
Remembering (Time does not bring relief: you all have lied) (from Renascence and Other Poems - Sonnets) - T. Picker
Renascence (All I could see from where I stood) (from Renascence and Other Poems)
Scrub (If I grow bitterly) - G. Tsontakis
Shall I be prisoner till my pulses stop (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
Shall I give your regards to Broadway, — now that I am here within - J. Hall
Short Story () - E. Ewazen [x]
Siege (This I do being mad) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss
Silver bark of beech, and sallow CHI - R. Sowash (Counting-out rhyme)
Since of no creature living the last breath (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs
Since your love died (I know what my heart is like) (from Second April) - J. Balzun
Soliloquy (Time does not bring relief: you all have lied) (from Renascence and Other Poems - Sonnets) - J. Zaimont
Some things are dark — or think they are - J. Hall (Some things are dark)
Some things are dark (Some things are dark — or think they are) - J. Hall
Song of a Second April (April this year, not otherwise) (from Second April) - T. Hoekman
Song (Gone, gone again is Summer the lovely) (from The Buck in the Snow) - J. Hall
Sonnet VIII (I, being born a woman and distressed) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) FRI
Sonnet IX (Here is a wound that never will heal, I know)
Sonnet XVII (Loving you less than life, a little less) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree)
Sonnet XXVII) (I know I am but summer to your heart)
Sonnet XXVIII (When we are old and these rejoicing veins) (from Fatal Interview)
Sonnet XXX (Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink) (from Fatal Interview)
Sonnet XLIII (What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) FRI GER
Sonnet 119 (The heart once broken is a heart no more) (from Fatal Interview)
Sonnet (I shall go back again to the bleak shore) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - T. Briccetti
Sonnet (Thou famished grave, I will not fill thee yet)
"Son," said my mother, when I was knee-high (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) (The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver) - R. Thomas, E. Warren
Son," said my mother (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Thomas, E. Warren (The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver)
Souvenir (Just a rainy day or two) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Gordon
Spring is here, — and I could be very happy, except that I am broke. Would - J. Hall
Spring (To what purpose, April, do you return again?) (from Second April) - J. Heggie, L. Liebermann, K. Mechem
Summer () - L. Liebermann [x]
Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart (from Fatal Interview) - E. Kohs, R. Manno
Sweet love, sweet thorn (Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart) (from Fatal Interview) - R. Manno
Sweet sounds, o beautiful music (Sweet sounds, oh, beautiful music, do not cease!) (from The Buck in the Snow) - J. Duke GER
Sweet sounds, oh, beautiful music, do not cease! (from The Buck in the Snow) GER - J. Duke, L. Pfautsch, I. Themmen (On hearing a Symphony of Beethoven)
Tavern (I'll keep a little tavern) (from Renascence and Other Poems)
The Ballad of the Harp-Weaver (Son," said my mother) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - R. Thomas
The beast that rends me in the sight of it all (The beast that rends me in the sight of it all) (from Fatal Interview) - E. Warren
The beast that rends me in the sight of it all (from Fatal Interview) - E. Warren
The Betrothal (Oh come, my lad, or go, my lad) - L. Steele, S. Wheeler
The Bobolink (Black bird scudding) - E. Ewazen
The buck in the snow (White sky, over the hemlocks bowed with snow) - E. Ewazen, S. Sargon
The concert (No, I will go alone) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - T. Hoekman
The Death of Autumn I (When reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes) (from Second April) - L. Liebermann
The Death of Autumn II (When reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes) (from Second April) - L. Liebermann
The death of Autumn (When reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes) (from Second April) - H. Kerr
The Dream (Love, if I weep it will not matter) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - E. Ewazen, J. Mitchell
The first rose on my rose tree (from Renascence and Other Poems) - L. Steele
The harp weaver (Son," said my mother) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - E. Warren
The heart can push the sea and land (from Renascence and Other Poems) - V. Persichetti (Renascence)
The heart can push the sea and land (The heart can push the sea and land) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - V. Persichetti
The heart once broken is a heart no more (from Fatal Interview) - E. Warren (Sonnet 119)
The horseshoe (Wonder where this horseshoe went) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
The light comes back with Columbine; she brings - J. Mitchell
The Litanies of Satan (O thou, of all the Angels loveliest and most learned) (from Flowers of Evil) CZE HUN
The little tavern (I'll keep a little tavern) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - R. Vanderlip
The pear tree (In the squalid, dirty dooryard) - I. Gurney, P. Spino
The Philosopher (And what are you that, wanting you) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - T. Hoekman
The railroad track is miles away (from Second April) - G. Bachlund, J. Balzun, J. Mitchell, L. Steele
The railroad track (The railroad track is miles away) (from Second April) - J. Balzun
The return from town (As I sat down by Saddle Stream) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - H. Adams, A. Bliss, T. Briccetti, J. Carroll, J. Duke, C. Herreshoff, T. Hoekman, J. Mitchell
The return () (from Wine from these Grapes) - R. Kelly [x]
There was a road ran past our house (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Besly (The unexplorer)
The Road to Avrillé (April again in Avrillé) (from The Buck in the Snow) - T. Hoekman, S. Lekberg, R. Thomas
These hills, to hurt me more - E. Ewazen (Mist in the Valley)
These wet rocks where the tide has been - L. Steele
The Spring and the Fall (In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - S. Lekberg
The true encounter (Wolf!" cried my cunning heart) - A. Vores
The unexplorer (There was a road ran past our house) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Besly
The wild swans (I looked in my heart while the wild swans went over) (from Second April) - J. Mitchell
The world stands out on either side (All I could see from where I stood) (from Renascence and Other Poems) - B. White
Think not, not for a moment let your mind - J. Mitchell
Thin Rain, whom are you haunting (from Second April) - E. Ewazen, I. Themmen (Wraith)
This I do being mad (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - A. Bliss
Thistles and roses (All the grown-up people say) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
Thou famished grave, I will not fill thee yet - J. Duke (Sonnet)
Thou famished grave (Thou famished grave, I will not fill thee yet) - J. Duke
Thursday (And if I loved you Wednesday) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - I. Brussels, H. Johnson, S. Wheeler
Time cannot break the bird's wing from the bird - R. Thomas (To a young poet)
Time does not bring relief: you all have lied (from Renascence and Other Poems - Sonnets) - J. Duke, E. Gold, J. Mitchell, T. Picker, S. Wheeler, J. Zaimont
Time does not bring relief (Time does not bring relief: you all have lied) (from Renascence and Other Poems - Sonnets) - J. Duke, E. Gold, J. Mitchell, S. Wheeler
To Anne Gardner Lynch (I have just got your letter. Oh, if I could just get my arms about) - J. Hall
To Arthur Davison Ficke (I have wanted so often to write you -- not that I like writing) - J. Hall
To Arthur Davison Ficke (It’s not true that life is one damn thing after another — it’s one damn) - J. Hall
To Arthur Davison Ficke (Shall I give your regards to Broadway, — now that I am here within) - J. Hall
To a young poet (Time cannot break the bird's wing from the bird) - R. Thomas
To Harriet Monroe (Spring is here, — and I could be very happy, except that I am broke. Would) - J. Hall
To Mother (Do you know, almost all people love their mothers, but I have never met) - J. Hall
To Mr. Ficke and Mr. Bynner (Mr. Earle has acquainted me with your wild surmises. Gentlemen) - J. Hall
To Norma Millay (I am working like the devil, which is why I don’t write more) - J. Hall
To One Who Might Have Borne a Message (Had I known that you were going) - R. Thomas
To the Not Impossible Him (How shall I know, unless I go) (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - M. Besly
To what purpose, April, do you return again? (from Second April) - J. Heggie, L. Liebermann, K. Mechem (Spring)
Travel (The railroad track is miles away) (from Second April) - G. Bachlund, J. Mitchell, L. Steele
Twig of willow (Silver bark of beech, and sallow) - R. Sowash CHI
Vanished Summer (Gone, gone again is Summer the lovely) (from The Buck in the Snow) - E. Harris
Ways to die (I know a hundred ways to die) (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke
Weep him dead and mourn as you may - S. Smith (Keen)
We were very tired, we were very merry — (from A Few Figs from Thistles) - V. Bond, M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco, J. Dove, L. House, J. Lessard, J. Musto, S. Wheeler (Recuerdo)
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) FRI GER - C. Alette, G. Bachlund, J. Beeson, L. Bernstein, M. Bonds, D. Del Tredici, J. Dove, M. Fink, J. Heggie, A. Henderson, R. Kelly, R. Manno, W. Mayer, J. Poûhe, I. Venables (Sonnet XLIII)
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why (What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - J. Dove, R. Manno, J. Poûhe FRI GER
What lips my lips have kissed (What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - C. Alette, G. Bachlund, J. Beeson, L. Bernstein, M. Bonds, D. Del Tredici, M. Fink, J. Heggie, A. Henderson, R. Kelly, W. Mayer FRI GER
What path I take (It's little I care what path I take) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems) - J. Balzun
When reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes (from Second April) - H. Kerr, L. Liebermann (The death of Autumn)
When we are old and these rejoicing veins (from Fatal Interview) - A. Henderson (Sonnet XXVIII)
When we are old... (When we are old and these rejoicing veins) (from Fatal Interview) - A. Henderson
When we meet again (Sonnet) (I, being born a woman and distressed) (from The Harp-Weaver and other poems - Sonnets from an Ungrafted Tree) - T. Picker FRI
Where she lies (Heap not on this mound) (from Second April - Memorial to D. C.) - H. Cowell
White sky, over the hemlocks bowed with snow - E. Ewazen, S. Sargon (The Buck in the Snow)
Why do you follow me? - S. Grill
Wild swans (I looked in my heart while the wild swans went over) (from Second April) - H. Adams, J. Duke, P. Fetler, H. Kerr, L. Steele, I. Themmen
Winter night (Pile high the hickory and the light) - J. Hall
Winter () - L. Liebermann [x]
Wolf!" cried my cunning heart - A. Vores
Women have loved before as I love now (Women have loved before as I love now) (from Fatal Interview) - M. Bonds, J. Heggie, J. Poûhe
Women have loved before as I love now (from Fatal Interview) - M. Bonds, J. Heggie, J. Poûhe
Wonder where this horseshoe went (from Poems Selected for Young People - From a Very Little Sphinx) - J. Duke, K. Smith
Wraith (Thin Rain, whom are you haunting) (from Second April) - E. Ewazen, I. Themmen
You'll be sorry (Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word!) - J. Mitchell

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