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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To-Em-Meps ‘The Unmoving Cloud</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I<br>The clouds have gathered, and gathered,<br>and the rain falls and falls,<br>The eight ply of the heavens<br>are all folded into one darkness,<br>And the wide, flat road stretches out.<br>I stop in my room toward the East, quiet, quiet,<br>I pat my new cask of wine.<br>My friends are estranged, or far distant,<br>I bow my head and stand still.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II<br>Rain, rain, and the clouds have gathered,<br>The eight ply of the heavens are darkness,<br>The flat land is turned into river.<br>'Wine, wine, here is wine!'<br>I drink by my eastern window.<br>I think of talking and man,<br>And no boat, no carriage, approaches.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=391347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">III<br>The trees in my east-looking garden<br>are bursting out with new twigs,<br>They try to stir new affection,<br>And men say the sun and moon keep on moving<br>because they can't find a soft seat.<br>The birds flutter to rest in my tree,<br>and I think I have heard them saying,<br>'It is not that there are no other men<br>But we like this fellow the best,<br>But however we long to speak<br>He can not know of our sorrow.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ezra+Pound">Ezra Pound</a></strong></div>