Αρχείο για Νοέμβριος, 2007

Portrait d’une Femme

Posted in Ezra Pound with tags , , on 21/11/2007 by Magica de Spell

Amedeo Modigliani - Portrait of Jeanne Hebuterne (1917)

Amedeo Modigliani – Portrait de Jeanne Hebuterne (1917)

Your mind and you are our Sargasso Sea,

London has swept about you this score years

And bright ships left you this or that in fee:

Ideas, old gossip, oddments of all things,

Strange spars of knowledge and dimmed wares of price.

Great minds have sought you — lacking someone else.

You have been second always. Tragical?

No. You preferred it to the usual thing:

One dull man, dulling and uxorious,

One average mind — with one thought less, each year.

Oh, you are patient, I have seen you sit

Hours, where something might have floated up.

And now you pay one. Yes, you richly pay.

You are a person of some interest, one comes to you

And takes strange gain away:

Trophies fished up; some curious suggestion;

Fact that leads nowhere; and a tale for two,

Pregnant with mandrakes, or with something else

That might prove useful and yet never proves,

That never fits a corner or shows use,

Or finds its hour upon the loom of days:

The tarnished, gaudy, wonderful old work;

Idols and ambergris and rare inlays,

These are your riches, your great store; and yet

For all this sea-hoard of deciduous things,

Strange woods half sodden, and new brighter stuff:

In the slow float of differing light and deep,

No! there is nothing! In the whole and all,

Nothing that’s quite your own.

Yet this is you.

Ezra Loomis Pound

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Wild nights!–wild nights!

Posted in Emily Dickinson with tags , , on 08/11/2007 by Magica de Spell

Wild nights–wild nights!

Were I with thee

Wild nights should be

Our luxury!


Futile the winds

To a heart in port–

Done with the compass,

Done with the chart!


Rowing in Eden–

Ah, the sea!

Might I moor, tonight,

In thee!

 

Emily Dickinson