Poems by Ezra Pound
Meditatio
... When I carefully consider the curious habits of dogs ...
Cino
... Cloud and rain-tears pass they fleet! Seeking e'er the new-laid rast-way ...
Ancient Music
... Sing: Goddamm. Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us, ...
E.P. Ode Pour L'election De Son Sepulchre
... Than the classics in paraphrase!The "age demanded" chiefly a mould in plaster, ...
Ballad of the Goodly Fere
... Wi' his eyes like the grey o' the sea,Like the sea that brooks no voyaging ...
Alba
... As cool as the pale wet leaves ...
The Garret
... Come, let us pity those who are better off than we are ...
Salutation
... I have seen fishermen picnicking in the sun, ...
The Tree
... I stood still and was a tree amid the wood, ...
Canto XLIX
... Rooks clatter over the fishermen's lanthorns,A light moves on the north sky line ...
Canto XIII
... Yuan Jang being his elder,or Yuan Jang sat by the roadside pretending to ...
The Seafarer
... (From the early Anglo-Saxon text) May I for my own self song's truth reckon, ...
The Seeing Eye
... Said Tsin-Tsu: It is only in small dogs and the young ...
Masks
... Old wizards lacking in their wonder-lore:All they that with strange sadness in their eyes ...
And the days are not full enough
... And life slips by like a field mouse ...
