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For three years, out of key with his time,E.P. ODE POUR L'ELECTION DE SON SEPULCHRE
He strove to resuscitate the dead art
Of poetry; to maintain "the sublime"
In the old sense. Wrong from the start
No, hardly, but seeing he had been born
In a half savage country, out of date;
Bent resolutely on wringing lilies from the acorn;
Capaneus; trout for factitious bait;
. . . . . . . . . .
Caught in the unstopped ear;10
Giving the rocks small lee-way
The chopped seas held him, therefore, that year.
His true Penelope was Flaubert,
He fished by obstinate isles;
Observed the elegance of Circe's hair
Rather than the mottoes on sun-dials.
Unaffected by "the march of events,"
He passed from men's memory in l'an
trentuniesme
De son eage; the case presents
No adjunct to the Muses' diadem.
II
The age demanded an imageOf its accelerated grimace,
Something for the...
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