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Hilda Doolittle Poems

  • Lethe
    NOR skin nor hide nor fleece
    Shall cover you,
    Nor curtain of crimson nor fine
    Shelter of cedar-wood be over you, ...
  • At Baia
    I should have thought
    in a dream you would have brought
    some lovely, perilous thing,
    orchids piled in a great sheath, ...
  • From Citron-bower
    From citron-bower be her bed,
    cut from branch of tree a-flower,
    fashioned for her maidenhead.
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  • At Ithaca
    Over and back,
    the long waves crawl
    and track the sand with foam;
    night darkens, and the sea ...
  • Orchard
    I saw the first pear
    as it fell--
    the honey-seeking, golden-banded,
    the yellow swarm ...
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Flower 12 Great 10 Light 8 Wind 8 White 8 Sea 7 Gold 7 Bright 6 I Love You 6 God 6


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  • Rarebookman: beautiful copy of h. d.'s scarce first book, one of only 40, 1916 the choruses from iphigeneia in aulis. 1st american edition. stiff printed gray wraps, 4-3/8" x 5-5/8". published earlier that year in london, this edition is much scarcer. fine $5,000
  • Deadpoetsdaily: ‘the wind sleepers’ by hilda doolittle
  • Hilda_doolittle: whirl up, sea— whirl your pointed pines, splash your great pines on our rocks, hurl your green over us, cover us with your pools of fir.
  • Sapphosfriend: which one of you besties is the hilda doolittle bot
  • Hilda_doolittle: our minds can go no further. the human imagination is capable of no further expression of beauty than the carved owl of athene, the archaic, marble serpent, the arrogant selfish head of the acropolis apollo.
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Ernest Dowson Poem
Vain Hope
 by Ernest Dowson

Sometimes, to solace my sad heart, I say,
Though late it be, though lily-time be past,
Though all the summer skies be overcast,
Haply I will go down to her, some day,
And cast my rests of life before her feet,
That she may have her will of me, being so sweet
And none gainsay!

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