Edna St. Vincent Millay

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

The Philosopher - Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay

And what are you that, wanting you,
I should be kept awake
As many nights as there are days
With weeping for your sake?

And what are you that, missing you,
As many days as crawl
I should be listening to the wind
And looking at the wall?

I know a man that's a braver man
And twenty men as kind,
And what are you, that you should be
The one man in my mind?

Yet women's ways are witless ways,
As any sage will tell,—
And what am I, that I should love
So wisely and so well?

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  • Rookie - 45 Points Colleen Courtney (5/17/2014 3:04:00 PM)

    I think woman will forever ponder and ruminate on why they can never forget that certain one. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003

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