Poem by Hilda Doolittle

Sitalkas

Thou art come at length
more beautiful
than any cool god
in a chamber under
Lycia’s far coast,
than any high god
who touches us not
here in the seeded grass:
aye, than Argestes
scattering the broken leaves.

1. The Helmsman
2. The Shrine
3. Mid-Day
4. Pursuit
5. Orion Dead

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