Edna St. Vincent Millay

(22 February 1892 – 19 October 1950 / Rockland / Maine / United States)

Prayer To Persephone - Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Be to her, Persephone,
All the things I might not be:
Take her head upon your knee.
She that was so proud and wild,
Flippant, arrogant and free,
She that had no need of me,
Is a little lonely child
Lost in Hell,—Persephone,
Take her head upon your knee:
Say to her, "My dear, my dear,
It is not so dreadful here."


Comments about Prayer To Persephone by Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • Rookie - 45 Points Colleen Courtney (5/17/2014 12:27:00 PM)

    So much hungering for love and kindness in this short poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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