‘Oread’ by H.D. (Hilda Doolittle) (1886-1961)
Whirl up, sea−
whirl your pointed pines,
splash your great pines
on our rocks,
hurl your green over us,
cover us with your pools of fir.
(End)
‘Oread’ by H.D. (Hilda Doolittle) (1886-1961)
Whirl up, sea−
whirl your pointed pines,
splash your great pines
on our rocks,
hurl your green over us,
cover us with your pools of fir.
(End)