I long for a poem that begins with the word "ear", preferably seven words.

A gentleman has nothing to say, but his ears are on the sidelines. -Little Brother's The Book of Songs

A bun on his head and a bright moon in his ear-an anonymous stranger in Sang Han.

As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan controls Yi Di! -Ming Feiqu and Wang pretend to be Ouyang Xiu