
The collection explores themes of love, loss, and identity through a series of fragmented and lyrical poems that blur the lines between reality and fantasy. The speaker navigates a world of shifting landscapes and emotions, grappling with the complexities of human experience.
By Hilda Doolittle · First published 1915 · Genre: Poetry, Modernist, Romantic · 196 words
1. O ruthless, perilous, imperious hate, / you can not thwart / the promptings of my soul, / you can not weaken nay nor dominate / Love that is mateless, / Love the rite, / the whole measure of being: / would you crush with bondage? / nay, you would love me not / were I your slave.
2. Torture me not with this or that or this, / Love is my master, / you his lesser self; / while you are Love, / I love you generously, / be Eros, / not a tyrannous, bitter mate: / Love has no charm / when Love is swept to earth: / you'd make a lop-winged god, / frozen and contrite, / of god up-darting, / winged for passionate flight.
Epigrams is listed on Textopian as a poem by Hilda Doolittle, dated 1915 CE.
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