The Merry Maid
Oh, I am grown so free from care Since my heart broke! I set my throat against the air, I laugh at simple folk! There's little kind and little fair Is worth its weight in smoke To me, that's grown so free from care Since my heart broke! Lass, if to sleep you would repair As peaceful as you woke, Best not besiege your lover there For just the words he spoke To me, that's grown so free from care Since my heart broke!
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"Oh, I am grown so free from care..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Edna St. Vincent Millay delivers a powerful performance in "The Merry Maid"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...