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21 de mai. de 2024 · Biography of Ezra Pound. 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 (1912), Hugh Selwyn Mauberley (1920), and his 800-page epic poem, The ...
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27 de mai. de 2024 · The River-merchant's Wife: A Letter. I played at the front gate, pulling flowers. You walked about my seat, playing with blue plums. Two small people, without dislike or suspicion. At fourteen I married My Lord you. I never laughed, being bashful. Lowering my head, I looked at the wall.
Há 2 dias · She is Time 's prey, and Time conquereth all. Rome that art Rome's one sole last monument, Rome that alone hast conquered Rome the town, Tiber alone, transient and seaward bent, Remains of Rome. O world, thou unconstant mime! That which stands firm in thee Time batters down, And that which fleeteth doth outrun swift Time. Ezra Pound.
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27 de mai. de 2024 · The soul of the salmon-trout floats over the stream. Like a little wafer of light. The salmon moves in the sun -shot, bright shallow sea. . . . As light as the shadow of the fish. that falls through the water, She came into the large room by the stair, Yawning a little she came with the sleep still upon her. 'I am just from bed.
Há 2 dias · Out of a turmoil of speech about you. I who have seen you amid the primal things. Was angry when they spoke your name. IN ordinary places. I would that the cool waves might flow over my mind, And that the world should dry as a dead leaf, Or as a dandelion see-pod and be swept away, So that I might find you again,
