Ezra Pound

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

Ezra Pound Poems

121. Les Millwin 4/1/2010
122. L'Homme Moyen Sensuel 4/1/2010
123. Liu Ch'E 4/1/2010
124. M. Pom-Pom 4/1/2010
125. Marvoil 4/1/2010
126. Masks 1/1/2004
127. Mauberley 4/1/2010
128. Medallion 1/1/2004
129. Meditatio 1/3/2003
130. Mesmerism 4/1/2010
131. Middle-Aged 4/1/2010
132. Moeurs Contemporaines 4/1/2010
133. Monumentum Aere, Etc. 4/1/2010
134. Mr. Housman's Message 4/1/2010
135. Mr. Nixon 4/1/2010
136. N. Y. 4/1/2010
137. Na Audiart 4/1/2010
138. National Song (E.C.) 4/1/2010
139. Near Perigord 4/1/2010
140. Nicotine 1/1/2004
141. Night Litany 4/1/2010
142. Notes For Canto Cxx 1/20/2003
143. Of Jacopo Del Sellaio 4/1/2010
144. Old Idea Of Choan By Rosoriu 4/1/2010
145. Ole Kate 4/1/2010
146. On His Own Face In A Glass 4/1/2010
147. Ortus 4/1/2010
148. Our Contemporaries 4/1/2010
149. Pagani’s, November 8 4/1/2010
150. Pan Is Dead 4/1/2010
151. Paracelsus In Excelsis 4/1/2010
152. Phanopoeia 4/1/2010
153. Phyllidula 4/1/2010
154. Piccadilly 4/1/2010
155. Piere Vidal Old 4/1/2010
156. Planh For The Young English King 4/1/2010
157. Poem 4/1/2010
158. Poem By The Bridge At Ten-Shin 4/1/2010
159. Poetic Eggs 4/1/2010
160. Portrait D'Une Femme 1/3/2003
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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