| Now let no charitable hope by Elinor Wylie |
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| Wednesday, January 25, 2012 01:56:38 PM PST |
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| - Now let no charitable hope by Elinor Wylie
Now let no charitable hope Confuse my mind with images Of eagle and of antelope: I am by nature none of these.- I was, being human, born alone;
I am, being woman, hard beset; I live by squeezing from a stone What little nourishment I get.- In masks outrageous and austere
The years go by in single file; But none has merited my fear, And none has quite escaped my smile.- http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/elinor_wylie/poems/22344
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