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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374600" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines Written In Recapitulation</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374600" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I could not bring this splendid world nor any trading beast<br>In charge of it, to defer, no, not to give ear, not in the least<br>Appearance, to my handsome prophecies,<br>which here I ponder and put by. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374600" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am left simpler, less encumbered, by the consciousness<br>that I shall by no pebble in my dirty sling<br>avail To slay one purple giant four feet high and distribute arms <br>among his tall attendants, who spit at his name <br>when spitting on the ground:<br>They will be found one day Prone where they fell, or dead sitting <br>—and pock-marked wall<br>Supporting the beautiful back straight as an oak<br>before it is old. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374600" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have learned to fail. And I have had my say.<br>Yet shall I sing until my voice crack<br>(this being my leisure, this my holiday)<br>That man was a special thing, and no commodity, <br>a thing improper to be sold.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edna+St.+Vincent+Millay">Edna St. Vincent Millay</a></strong></div>