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Love thou thy
All base love scorning,
Love thou the
And here take
That dreams alone can truly be,
For 'tis in dream I come to thee.
Ezra Pound
Ezra Weston Loomis Pound (30 October 1885 – 1 November 1972) was an expatriate American poet and critic, a major figure in the early modernist p
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