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  1. Edna St. Vincent Millay was an American lyric poet. ‘Afternoon on a Hill’ by Edna St. Vicent Millay is a short nature poem in which the poet, or at least the speaker she’s channeling at that moment, describes her intentions for an afternoon. Millay uses simple language in ‘Afternoon on a Hill,’ ensuring that any reader who comes ...

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  2. May 13, 2011 · Edna St. Vincent Millay 1892 (Rockland) – 1950 (Austerlitz) I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And ...

  3. Afternoon on a Hill. Edna St. Vincent Millay. 1892 –. 1950. I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun!I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes,Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show Up from the town,I will mark which must be mine, And then ...

  4. May 13, 2011 · Full analysis for Afternoon on a Hill » Edna St. Vincent Millay She received the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry in 1923, the third woman to win the award for poetry, and was also known for her feminist activism more…

  5. Edna St. Vincent Millay's poem ''Afternoon on a Hill'' is short, but it packs a big punch. In just four stanzas , or groups of lines, it describes a lot of beautiful imagery that the reader can ...

  6. I will look at cliffs and clouds. with quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show. Up from the town, I will mark where must be mine, And then start down! Afternoon on a hill is a lovely poem about the view of a town from a hilltop and the surrounding beauty of the sun, flowers, and clouds.

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  8. 5. Afternoon on a Hill. Under the sun! And not pick one. Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And then start down! 5. Afternoon on a Hill I WILL be the gladdest thingUnder the sun!I will touch a hundred flowersAnd not pick one.I will look at cliffs and cloudsWith quiet eyes,Watch the wind.

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