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Born in October 30, 1885 / Died in November 1, 1972 / United States / English

Poems by Ezra Pound

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Cantico del Sole

... The thought of what America,The thought of what America would be like ...

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Ezra on the Strike

... And he did, by cricket!No use talkin', he's the man - ...

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Epilogue

... You created considerable stir in Chicago, ...

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from "Hugh Selwyn Mauberly"

... Wrong from the start--No, hardly, but seeing he had been born ...

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L'Art

... Crushed strawberries! Come, let us feast our eyes ...

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Ts'ai Chi'h

... the orange-coloured rose-leaves, ...

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Silet

... What if the wind have turned against the rain ...

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The Lake Isle

... And the votailles dropping in for a word or two in passing, ...

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These Fought in Any Case

... fortitude as never beforefrankness as never before, ...

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Villanelle: The Psychological Hour

... As for me; I had over-prepared the event - Beauty is so rare a thing ...

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Further Instructions

... Insolent little beasts! Shameless! Devoid of clothing!But you, newest song of the lot, ...

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Medallion

... A basket-work of braids which seem as if they were ...

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The Fault of It

... We may not speak of them, they touch us nearly ...

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Notes for Canto CXX

... have made Let those I love try to forgive ...

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Lament of the Frontier Guard

... Ah, how shall you know the dreary sorrow at the North Gate, ...