Classic and Contemporary Poetry
O ATTHIS, by EZRA POUND Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Thy soul Last Line: Thou restless, ungathered. | ||||||||
Thy soul Grown delicate with satieties, Atthis. O Atthis, I long for thy lips. I long for thy narrow breasts, Thou restless, ungathered. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABU SALAMMAMM - A SONG OF EMPIRE by EZRA POUND HOMAGE TO SEXTUS PROPERTIUS: 10 by EZRA POUND HOMAGE TO SEXTUS PROPERTIUS: 11 by EZRA POUND |
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