All The Dog-Wood Blossoms Are Underneath The Tree

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Title:     All The Dog-Wood Blossoms Are Underneath The Tree
Author: Edna St Vincent Millay [More Titles by Millay]

All the dog-wood blossoms are underneath the tree!
Ere spring was going--ah, spring is gone!
And there comes no summer to the like of you and me,--
Blossom time is early, but no fruit sets on.

All the dog-wood blossoms are underneath the tree,
Browned at the edges, turned in a day;
And I would with all my heart they trimmed a mound for me,
And weeds were tall on all the paths that led that way!

[The end]
Edna St Vincent Millay's poem: All The Dog-Wood Blossoms Are Underneath The Tree

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