Ezra Pound

(30 October 1885 – 1 November 1972 / Hailey / Idaho)

Ezra Pound Poems

201. Canto XLIX: For the Seven Lakes 1/3/2003
202. Canto XIII: Kung Walked 1/3/2003
203. Canto III 4/1/2010
204. Canto I 1/13/2003
205. Canto 49 1/13/2003
206. Canto 13 1/13/2003
207. Cantico del Sole 1/3/2003
208. Brennbaum 4/1/2010
209. Black Slippers: Bellotti 4/1/2010
210. Before Sleep 1/3/2003
211. Ballatetta 4/1/2010
212. Ballad of the Goodly Fere 1/3/2003
213. Ballad for Gloom 1/3/2003
214. Au Salon 4/1/2010
215. Au Jardin 4/1/2010
216. Äþñßá (Greek title) 4/1/2010
217. Arides 4/1/2010
218. APRIL 4/1/2010
219. Apparuit 4/1/2010
220. Another Bit And An Offer 4/1/2010

The Needle

Come, or the stellar tide will slip away.
Eastward avoid the hour of its decline,
Now! for the needle trembles in my soul!

Here have we had the vantage, the good hour.
Here we have had our day, your day and mine.
Come now, before this power
That bears us up, shall turn against the pole.
Mock not the flood of stars, the thing's to be.

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