Part Four

SONNETS
IV-I WHEN YOU, THAT AT THIS MOMENT
IV-II THAT LOVE AT LENGTH SHOULD FIND
IV-III LOVE IS NOT BLIND
IV-IV I KNOW I AM BUT SUMMER
IV-V I PRAY YOU IF YOU LOVE ME
IV-VI PITY ME NOT
IV-VII SOMETIMES WHEN I AM WEARIED
IV-VIII OH, OH, YOU WILL BE SORRY
IV-IX HERE IS A WOUND
IV-X I SHALL GO BACK AGAIN
IV-XI SAY WHAT YOU WILL
IV-XII WHAT’S THIS OF DEATH
IV-XIII I SEE SO CLEARLY
IV-XIV YOUR FACE IS LIKE A CHAMBER
IV-XV THE LIGHT COMES BACK
IV-XVI LORD ARCHER, DEATH
IV-XVII LOVING YOU LESS THAN LIFE
IV-XVIII I, BEING BORN A WOMAN
IV-XIX WHAT LIPS MY LIPS HAVE KISSED
IV-XX STILL WILL I HARVEST BEAUTY
IV-XXI HOW HEALTHILY THEIR FEET
IV-XXII EUCLID ALONE HAS LOOKED

        Edna St. Vincent Millay