A Poem from Edna St. Vincent Millay: Grown-up Was it for this I uttered prayers, And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs, That now, domestic as a plate, I should retire at half-past eight?
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I went to Boston fully expecting to be arrested - arrested by a polizia created by a government that my ancestors rebelled to establish.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote reflects the courage to confront potential consequences for standing against oppression.
In this quote, Edna St. Vincent Millay articulates her awareness of the risks she faces in Boston, a place historically linked to her ancestors' fight for freedom. The mention of expecting arrest symbolizes a willingness to challenge authority and the government's oppressive actions, highlighting a deep-rooted sense of justice and the importance of standing up for oneβs beliefs, even in the face of potential punishment.
Themes
CourageJusticeAuthorityFreedomRebellion
In practice
Example use cases
During a speech about activism and the fight for civil rights.
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