Epitaph
by Edna St. Vincent Millay
Epitaph was published in Millay's poetry collection, Second April (1921).
Heap not on this mound Roses that she loved so well; Why bewilder her with roses, That she cannot see or smell? She is happy where she lies With the dust upon her eyes.
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