From Citron-Bower

Hilda DoolittleHilda Doolittle

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From citron-bower be her bed,
cut from branch of tree a-flower,
fashioned for her maidenhead.From Lydian apples, sweet of hue,
cut the width of board and lathe,
carve the feet from myrtle-wood.Let the palings of her bed
be quince and box-wood overlaid
with the scented bark of yew.That all the wood in blossoming,
may calm her heart and cool her blood,
for losing of her maidenhood.
Hilda Doolittle
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Hilda Doolittle

1886 - 1961/AmericanHilda Doolittle Born on September 10, 1886, in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, Hilda Doolittle was the daughter of an astronomer, and she was reared in the strict Moravian tradition of her mother's family. She entered Bryn Mawr College in 1904 an…

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