Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
The Coming of War: ActaeonEzra Pound
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and the fields
Full of faint light
but golden,
Gray cliffs,
and beneath them
A sea
Harsher than granite,
unstill, never ceasing;
with the movement of gods,
Perilous aspect;
And one said:
“This is Actaeon.”
Actaeon of golden greaves!
Over the cool face of that field,
Unstill, ever moving,
Host of an ancient people,
The silent cortège.