Passing

Ezra Pound (1885–1972) · 1916

Free verse · unrhymed · 6 lines · from Lustra

Flawless as Aphrodite,Thoroughly beautiful,Brainless,The faint odour of your patchouli,Faint, almost, as the lines of cruelty about your chin,Assails me, and concerns me almost as little.

Words in this poem

flawless a.
Free from flaws. Boyle.
aphrodite n.
The Greek goddess of love, corresponding to the Venus of the Romans.
brainless a.
Without understanding; silly; thougthless; witless.
odour n.
Any smell, whether fragrant or offensive; scent; perfume. [OE. odor, odour, OF. odor, odour, F. odeur, fr. L. odor; akin to olere to smell, Gr. Olfactory, Osmium, Ozone, Redolent.]
patchouli n.
A mintlike plant (Pogostemon Patchouli) of the East Indies, yielding an essential oil from which a highly valued perfume is made. [CF. F. patchouli; prob. of East Indian origin.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

Passing is in the public domain. This text is taken from Lustra of Ezra Pound, Project Gutenberg ebook #55564; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Ezra Pound, Passing, in Lustra (1916), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #55564, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/pound-lustra/passing.html, id L01279.

Form and metre

Passing is 6 lines in a single verse paragraph. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The lines average 8.2 syllables. 4 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending.

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Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Flawless as Aphrodite,7/˘··˘/˘
Thoroughly beautiful,6/˘˘/˘˘
Brainless,2
The faint odour of your patchouli,9··/˘·····
Faint, almost, as the lines of cruelty about your chin,13·/·····/˘····
Assails me, and concerns me almost as little.12˘/··˘/·/··/˘

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