“My candle burns at both ends. . .
It will not last the night. . .
But, oh, my foes, and oh, my friends—
It gives a lovely light. . .”
—Edna St. Vincent Millay (“Figs from Thistles, First Fig”)
“My candle burns at both ends. . .
It will not last the night. . .
But, oh, my foes, and oh, my friends—
It gives a lovely light. . .”
—Edna St. Vincent Millay (“Figs from Thistles, First Fig”)