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Elinor Morton Wylie (September 7, 1885 – December 16, 1928) was an American poet and novelist popular in the 1920s and 1930s. "She was famous during her life almost as much for her ethereal beauty and personality as for her melodious, sensuous poetry."

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Down to the Puritan marrow of my bones There's something in this richness that I hate. I love the look, austere, immaculate, Of landscapes drawn in pearly monotones.

Drawn, Hate, Looks, Love, Puritan

My lord, adjudge my strength, and set me where I bear a little more than I can bear.

Bear, Littles, Lord, Prayer, Set, Strength

An old earthen pipe like myself is dry and thirsty and so a most voracious drinker of life at its source; I'm no more to be split by the vital stream than if I were stone or steel.

Steel, Dry, Splits, Like, Thirsty

If you would keep your soul From spotted sight or sound, Live like the velvet mole; Go burrow underground.

Keep, Like, Mole, Sight, Soul, Sound

I have never cared very deeply about the actual taste of my work. Let its essential odor satisfy my mind and senses, and I am content. I rarely judge by the grosser test of actual gustation. . . in cooking, to create a masterpiece for the nose alone - that is exquisite, that is Art!

Art, Cooking, Create, Deeply, Judging, Test

If any have a stone to throw It is not I, ever or now.

Ifs, Stone, Stones, Throw

The winter will be short, the summer long, The autumn amber-hued, sunny and hot, Tasting of cider and of scuppernong; All seasons sweet, but autumn best of all. The squirrels in their silver fur will fall Like falling leaves, like fruit, before your shot.

Autumn, Fall, Seasons, Short, Summer, Sweet

I am better able to imagine hell than heaven; it is my inheritance, I suppose.

Heaven, Hell, Imagination, Imagine, Inheritance

In masks outrageous and austere The years go by in single file; But none has merited my fear, And none has quite escaped my smile.

Fear, File, Life, Philosophical, Smile

I shall lie folded like a saint, Lapped in a scented linen sheet, On a bedstead striped with bright-blue paint, Narrow and cold and neat.

Blue, Cold, Lie, Like, Lying, Saint

The bird Imagination, That flies so far, that dies so soon; Her wings are colored like the sun, Her breast is colored like the moon.

Moon, Wings, Imagination, Colored, Sun

I bear a little more than I can bear.

Bear, Bears, I Can, Littles

When strawberries go begging, and the sleek Blue plums lie open to the blackbird's beak, We shall live well--we shall live very well.

Begging, Blue, Hope, Live, Lying, Strawberries

Peaches grow wild, and pigs can live in clover; A barrel of salted herrings lasts a year; The spring begins before the winter's over.

Herrings, Pigs, Spring, Wild, Winter, Year