Ezra Pound

Ezra Pound

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Ezra Weston Loomis Pound (30 October 1885 – 1 November 1972) was an expatriate American poet and critic, a major figure in the early modernist poetry movement, and a fascist collaborator in Italy during World War II. His works include Ripostes, Hugh Selwyn Mauberley, and the c. 23,000-line, 800-page epic poem The Cantos.
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Villonaud for This Yule

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Towards the Noel that morte saison (Christ make the shepherds' homage dear
)Then when the grey wolves everychone Drink of the winds their chill small-beer And lap o' the snows food's gueredon Then makyth my heart his yule-tide cheer (Skoal
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The Garden

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En robe de parade
Like a skein of loose silk blown against a
She walks by the railing of a path in Kensington Gardens,
And she is dying piece-meal      Tof a sort of emotional anaemia
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Invern

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Earth's winter
And I being part of
And sith the spirit of all moveth in meI must needs bear earth's
Drawn cold and grey with
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In Tempore Senectutis

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When I am oldI will not have you look
From me, into the cold,
Friend of my heart,
Nor be sad in your
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Grace Before Song

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Lord God of heaven that with mercy dight Th'alternate prayer wheel of the night and light Eternal hath to thee, and in whose sight Our days as rain drops in the sea surge fall,
As bright white drops upon a leaden sea Grant so my songs to this...
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Song

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Love thou thy
All base love scorning,
Love thou the
And here take
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LArt

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Green arsenic smeared on an egg-white cloth,
Crushed strawberries
Come, let us feast our eyes
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Meditatio

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When I carefully consider the curious habits of dogsI am compelled to
That man is the superior animal
When I consider the curious habits of manI confess, my friend,
I am puzzled
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In the Old Age of the Soul

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I do not choose to dream; there cometh on
Some strange old lust for deeds
As to the nerveless hand of some old
The sword-hilt or the war-worn wonted
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Portrait dune Femme

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Your mind and you are our Sargasso Sea, London has swept about you this score years And bright ships left you this or that in fee: Ideas, old gossip, oddments of all things, Strange spars of knowledge and dimmed wares of price
Great minds hav...
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Further Instructions

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Come, my songs, let us express our baser passions
Let us express our envy for the man with a steady job and no worry about the future
You are very idle, my songs,
I fear you will come to a bad end
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La Regina Avrillouse

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Lady of rich allure,
Queen of the spring's embrace,
Your arms are long like boughs of ash,
Mid laugh-broken streams, spirit of rain unsure,
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The Tree

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I stood still and was a tree amid the wood,
Knowing the truth of things unseen before;
Of Daphne and the laurel
And that god-feasting couple oldthat grew elm-oak amid the wold
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Epilogue

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O chansons foregoing You were a seven days' wonder
When you came out in the magazines You created considerable stir in Chicago,
And now you are stale and worn out,
You're a very depleted fashion,
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The Return

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See, they return; ah, see the tentative Movements, and the slow feet,
The trouble in the pace and the uncertain Wavering
See, they return, one by one,
With fear, as half-awakened;
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Historion

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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 ...
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