Classic and Contemporary Poetry
KING MIDAS, by HOWARD MOSS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: My food was pallid till I heard it ring Last Line: Pactols, from this day, runs golden sand [or, ten fingertips that leave the world alone] Subject(s): Midas | ||||||||
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