Recuerdo by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Recuerdo By Edna St. Vincent Millay 1892–1950 We were very tired, we were very merry— We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry. It was bare and bright, and smelled like a stable— But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table, We lay on a hill-top underneath the moon; […]
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