I <br /> <br />I had forgotten how the frogs must sound <br />After a year of silence, else I think <br />I should not so have ventured forth alone <br />At dusk upon this unfrequented road. <br /> <br />II <br /> <br />I am waylaid by Beauty. Who will walk <br />Between me and the crying of the frogs? <br />Oh, savage Beauty, suffer me to pass, <br />That am a timid woman, on her way <br />From one house to another!<br /><br />Edna St. Vincent Millay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/assault/
