Tavern
I'll keep a little tavern Below the high hill's crest, Wherein all grey-eyed people May set them down and rest. There shall be plates a-plenty, And mugs to melt the chill Of all the grey-eyed people Who happen up the hill. There sound will sleep the traveller, And dream his journey's end, But I will rouse at midnight The falling fire to tend. Aye, 'tis a curious fancy-- But all the good I know Was taught me out of two grey eyes A long time ago.
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"I'll keep a little tavern..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Edna St. Vincent Millay delivers a powerful performance in "Tavern"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...