Oct 08, 2012 11:02
I'm reading poetry for school, and this is what just came up:
O God, O Venus, O Mercury, patron of thieves,
Lend me a little tobacco-shop,
or install me in any profession
Save this damn'd profession of writing,
where one needs one's brains all the time.
Ezra Pound, The Lake Isle
You are wise, Ezra Pound!
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