Ezra Pound

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

Ezra Pound Poems

41. Brennbaum 4/1/2010
42. Cantico Del Sole 1/3/2003
43. Canto 13 1/13/2003
44. Canto 49 1/13/2003
45. Canto I 1/13/2003
46. Canto Iii 4/1/2010
47. Canto Xiii: Kung Walked 1/3/2003
48. Canto Xlix: For The Seven Lakes 1/3/2003
49. Canto Xlv 1/10/2015
50. Cantus Planus 4/1/2010
51. Causa 4/1/2010
52. Cino 1/3/2003
53. Coda 4/1/2010
54. Coitus 4/1/2010
55. Come To My Cantilations 4/1/2010
56. Commission 4/1/2010
57. Dance Figure 6/30/2003
58. Dans Un Omnibus De Londres 4/1/2010
59. De Ægypto 4/1/2010
60. Dieu! Qu'Il La Fait 4/1/2010
61. Dompna Pois De Me No'Us Cal 4/1/2010
62. Donna Mi Prega 4/1/2010
63. Dum Capitolium Scandet 4/1/2010
64. E.P. Ode Pour L'Election De Son Sepulchre 1/13/2003
65. Envoi 1/3/2003
66. Epilogue 1/3/2003
67. Epitaph 4/1/2010
68. Epitaphs 4/1/2010
69. Erat Hora 4/1/2010
70. Exile’s Letter 4/1/2010
71. Ezra On The Strike 1/1/2004
72. Famam Librosque Cano 4/1/2010
73. Fan-Piece, For Her Imperial Lord 1/3/2003
74. Fish And Shadow 4/1/2010
75. For E. Mcc 4/1/2010
76. Francesca 1/1/2004
77. Fratres Minores 4/1/2010
78. From "Hugh Selwyn Mauberly" 1/20/2003
79. Further Instructions 1/3/2003
80. Gentildonna 4/1/2010
Best Poem of Ezra Pound

A Girl

The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast -
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.

Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.

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Histrion

No man hath dared to write this thing as yet,
And yet I know, how that the souls of all men great
At times pass athrough us,
And we are melted into them, and are not
Save reflexions of their souls.
Thus am I Dante for a space and am
One Francois Villon, ballad-lord and thief,
Or am such holy ones I may not write
Lest blasphemy be writ against my name;

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