Burning Candles: Edna St. Vincent Millay
For poetry lovers, we have a series of blogs, Poetry Lesson s, guest-hosted by Emily R. Dunn of Writers Ink Books. Visit our page on every 5 th (5th, 15th, and 25th) to see which poem has inspired a lesson in thinking and writing. We'll also intersperse news about books. ~~ M. Lee Madder Burning Candles “First Fig” My candle burns at both ends It will not last the night But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light. Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “First Fig” is a rich gem. An unassuming jewel of four deceptively simple lines preceded by a clever title, the poem seems merely to celebrate the bravado and esprit of the bohemian lifestyle: adventurous, blithe, and insouciant. Closer examination reveals the poem is crafted with a diamond-cutter’s precision, sparkling with St. Vincent Millay’s talent. Part of a collection entitled A Few Figs from Thistles and published in 1920, it heralded the Roaring Twenties. ...