Make Bright The Arrows Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Make Bright The Arrows

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Make bright the arrows
Gather the shields:
Conquest narrows
The peaceful fields.

Stock well the quiver
With arrows bright:
The bowman feared
Need never fight.

Make bright the arrows,
O peaceful and wise!
Gather the shields
Against surprise.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 17 May 2014

An interesting poem.....

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Edna St. Vincent Millay

Rockland / Maine / United States
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