A poem of the season by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950), whose candle, as she famously wrote in the poem “First Fig,” burned at both ends; her brio is undeniable nearly a century after she won America’s heart as a very young poet. Millay has just been added to the Everyman’s Library Pocket Poets series, in a collection that also contains her one-act antiwar fable, Aria da Capo.
Spring
To what purpose, April, do you return again?
Beauty is not enough.
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
Of little leaves opening stickily.
I know what I know.
The sun is hot on my neck as I observe
The spikes of the crocus.
The smell of the earth is good.
It is apparent that there is no death
But what does that signify?
Not only under the ground are the brains of men
Eaten by maggots.
Life in itself
Is nothing,
An empty cup, a flight of uncarpeted stairs.
It is not enough that yearly, down this hill,
April
Comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.
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What a nice piece to read ‘anew,’ as it were. I remember late ’40s when to say you’d read Millay was close to saying you loved Edgar Guest. She was just not considered, in my small circle, worthy of mentioning. And yet this poem has an extremely contemporary tone.
I like how this poem acknowledges the glory of spring while turning the expected redemptiveness of a poem about spring on its head by being dark and hopeless. It’s cheeky!
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Everyyear i reread Edna’s complaint;every year I appreciate her more.Still ,she was making “hope”- her everywoman- an “idiot’ .Hope could be irrational , but she is still our hope.
A real poem, Emily Dickinson said, blows the top of your head off. Millay’s “Spring” is a real poem.
I wrote a beautiful commentary, but forgot the SPAM protection addition, and when I went back to fill in the blank all of my copy that I had been working on over the past hour disappeared. What a bummer!
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