Still poet old,In barren attic bleak cold,Starve, freeze, fashion vers — Edna St. Vincent Millay, A Figs Thistles

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Still must the poet as of old,In barren attic bleak and cold,Starve, freeze, and fashion verses toSuch things as flowers and song and you;Still as of old his being giveIn Beauty's name, while she may live,Beauty that may not die as longAs there are flowers and you and song.

Edna St. Vincent Millay, A Few Figs from Thistles

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