Edna St. Vincent Millay

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Now the autumn shudders In the rose's root, Far and wide the ladders Lean among the fruit. Now the autumn clambers Up the trellised frame And the rose remembers The dust from which it came. Brighter than the blossom On the rose's bough Sits the wizened orange, Bitter berry now; Beauty never...

Poetry | By Edna St. Vincent Millay | August 26, 2015 | From WorshipWeb

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