Low-Tide

Edna St. Vincent Millay

1892 to 1950

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Will show again when the tide is high
Faint and perilous, far from shore,
But no fit place for a child to play.
House full of wonderful things and new,
Barnacled white and weeded brown
These wet rocks where the tide went down
The bottom of the sea once more.
These wet rocks where the tide has been,
There was a child that wandered through
No place to dream, but a place to die,—
A giant’s empty house all day,—
And slimed beneath to a beautiful green,

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