A Poetic Analysis: Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “What Lips My Lips Have Kissed” Poetry is an art form that one must take time to properly analyze for it to be accurately understood. Just like physical art work that is displayed in museums, poetry must be considered from all angles. ...
I only know that summer sang in me A little while that in me sings no more． 爱的绝唱 What Lips My Lips Have Kissed 吕志鲁译 我的嘴唇吻过谁的嘴唇， 为甚么，在何方？ 我的长发枕过谁的手臂， 从傍晚直到天亮？ 一切都难以追忆， 一切都不堪回想...
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain For unremembered lads ...
Edna St. Vincent Millay's "What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, And Where, And Why" is a sonnet that captures the speaker's sense of loss and longing for past lovers. Through the use of vivid imagery and sensory details, the poem evokes a feeling of nosta...
What Lips My Lips Have Kissed - Poetry Analysis In her sonnet‚ “WhatLipsMyLipsHaveKissed‚ and Where‚ and Why”‚ Millay addresses a concern people mayhaveas they experience changes within their life. More specifically‚ as one’s youth may fade away so do the moments of the pa...
to more of a reflection of human emotion in others.“What lips my lips have kissed and wher e,and why”is a sonnet.In this sonnet,Millay laments her lost lovers.“I cannot say what loves have come and gone”.Overall,Millay reveals that she enjoyed r ather than loved the young men ...
"What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, and Where, and Why" What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh ...
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最后一幕船坞酒吧两人相拥,我又想到《春风沉醉》的那个镜头……总归她也算是为自己活了一次吧。“不管你做了什么,我总会在这里等你,相信我。”也许应该雨天去再看一遍。What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,I have forgotten, and what arms have lainUnder my head till morning; but the...
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain ...