And if I die

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Edna St. Vincent Millay portrait

1892 to 1950

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And if I die, because that part of me
Which part alone of me had chance to live,
Chose to be honours threshing-floor, a sieve
Where right through wrong might make its way, and be;
If from all taint of indignation, free
Must be my art, and thereby fugitive
From all that threatens it—why—let me give
To moles my dubious immortality.

For, should I cancel by one passionate screed
All that in chaste reflection I have writ,
So that again not ever in bright need
A man shall want my verse and reach for it,
I and my verses will be dead indeed,—
That which we died to champion, hurt no whit.

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