Edna St. Vincent Millay,
The Harp-Weaver — She let them leave their jellies
(1923)
“ Was stormed and forced by the full rout of day: The rasp of a saw, the fussy cluck and bray Of hens, the wheeze of a pump, she needs must hear; She inescapably must endure to feel Across her teeth the grinding of a backing wagon wheel. ”
