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On His Own Face In A Glass

Ezra Pound

O strange face there in the glass!
O ribald company, O saintly host,
O sorrow-swept my fool,
What answer? O ye myriad
That strive? and play and pass,
Jest, challenge, counterlie!
I? I? I?
And ye?

(C) Ezra Pound
03/08/2017


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