In the Wineshops (1926)
I wallow in the wineshops and the
brothels of Beirut. I didn't want to stay
in Alexandria. Tamides ditched me,
went off with the Eparch's son to get himself
a villa on the Nile, a city mansion.
I didn't like to stay in Alexandria. -
I wallow in the wine-shops and the
brothels of Beirut. My squalid days are sunk
in sordid drunkenness. The only thing that saves me,
like unfading beauty, like a fragrance that has
fixed upon my flesh, is that for two years
he was mine, that perfect boy Tamides,
mine not for a house or for a villa on the Nile.
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