Gentildonna by Ezra Pound Lyrics
She passed and left no quiver in the veins, who now --
Moving among the trees, and clinging
in the air she severed,
Fanning the grass she walked on then -- endures:
Grey olive leaves beneath a rain-cold sky.
Moving among the trees, and clinging
in the air she severed,
Fanning the grass she walked on then -- endures:
Grey olive leaves beneath a rain-cold sky.