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.

Read the full of A Girl

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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