Eel-Grass
by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Eel-Grass was published in Millay's poetry collection, Second April (1921).

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.
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