Study Web Text created by William Beebe Another reading by Dorothea Goodrich The original myth Eurydice H.D. (Hilda Doolittle) I So you have swept me back, I who have walked with the live souls above the earth, I who have slept among the live flowers at last; so for your arrogance and your ruthlessness I am swept back where dead lichens drip dead cinders upon moss of ash; so for your arrogance I ...