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28665	H. D. (Hilda Doolittle)	Sea Garden			.txt	text/plain	5575	549	100	we stepped past wood-flowers, we caught flower and new bramble-fruit Are your rocks shelter for ships-cut with the weight of wind-and cut boulders to sand and drift-A patch of flowering grass, a sea treads upon the hill-slopes. your knees, cut from white-ash, sand cuts your petal, a leaf shadow, a flower tint a hill, not set with black violets dwarf-trees, twisted, no beauty cuts another leaf on the grass, trail great pine branches, leave half-trees, torn, twisted for the wind on the hills, O rose, cut in rock, on the edge of the sand-hill, it bends--but its white flowers sand--drift--rocks--rubble of the sea-The light of her face falls from its flower, each leaf is rent like split wood. sea-iris, brittle flower, sweet and salt--you are wind weathers sea-wind; the great sea foamed, were sea-grass tangles with await the new beauty of cities? their beauty, your life._	./cache/28665.txt	./txt/28665.txt