Edna St. Vincent Millay

Here you will find the Poem Eel-Grass of poet Edna St. Vincent Millay


No matter what I say,
All that I really love
Is the rain that flattens on the bay,
And the eel-grass in the cove;
The jingle-shells that lie and bleach
At the tide-line, and the trace
Of higher tides along the beach:
Nothing in this place.