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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Poet That Died Young</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Minstrel, what have you to do<br>With this man that, after you,<br>Sharing not your happy fate,<br>Sat as England's Laureate?<br>Vainly, in these iron days,<br>Strives the poet in your praise,<br>Minstrel, by whose singing side<br>Beauty walked, until you died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still, though none should hark again,<br>Drones the blue-fly in the pane,<br>Thickly crusts the blackest moss,<br>Blows the rose its musk across,<br>Floats the boat that is forgot<br>None the less to Camelot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many a bard's untimely death<br>Lends unto his verses breath;<br>Here's a song was never sung:<br>Growing old is dying young.<br>Minstrel, what is this to you:<br>That a man you never knew,<br>When your grave was far and green,<br>Sat and gossipped with a queen?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thalia knows how rare a thing<br>Is it, to grow old and sing;<br>When a brown and tepid tide<br>Closes in on every side.<br>Who shall say if Shelley's gold<br>Had withstood it to grow old?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edna+St.+Vincent+Millay">Edna St. Vincent Millay</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374690" data-title="To A Poet That Died Young de Edna St. Vincent Millay" data-description="Minstrel, what have you to do With this man that, after you, Sharing not your happy fate, Sat as England's Laureate? Vainly, in these iron days, Strives the poet in your praise, Minstrel, by whose singing side Beauty walked, until you died. Still..."></div> </div> </div>
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