The King Of Ithaca Poem by Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
The King Of Ithaca
Our civilization is so out of kilter that
Thought has separated itself from the hand
Ulysses King of Ithaca carpentered his boat
And also boasted of his ability
To plough a straight furrow in the field
Translation: 2004, Richard Zenith
Thursday, August 17, 2017
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