Ité Poem by Ezra Pound

Ité

Rating: 2.7


Go, my songs, seek your praise from the young
and from the intolerant,
Move among the lovers of perfection alone.
Seek ever to stand in the hard Sophoclean light
And take you wounds from it gladly.

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Ezra Pound

Ezra Pound

Hailey / Idaho
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