Thursday, April 1, 2010
Erat Hora Comments
Rating: ★2.9
‘Thank you, whatever comes.' And then she turned
And, as the ray of sun on hanging flowers
Fades when the wind hath lifted them aside,
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7/25/2025 1:15:18 PM # 1.0.0
Why would anyone want to hear a machine read a poem as beautiful as this one, emotionlessly? Did I make you money just by clicking here? And below it says this poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Are you kidding? This is one of Pound's most popular poems. Whoever runs this website is cynical for a very specific audience. Or dumb? Sorry - I am baffled that this page exists.