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  1. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Ezra_PoundEzra Pound - Wikipedia

    Há 4 dias · 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 collaborator in Fascist Italy and the Salò Republic during World War II. His works include Ripostes (1912), Hugh Selwyn Mauberley (1920), and his 800-page epic poem ...

  2. 24 de mai. de 2024 · The 433-line, five-part poem was dedicated to fellow poet Ezra Pound, who helped condense the original manuscript to nearly half its size. It was one of the most influential works of the 20th century. The Waste Land expresses with great power the disillusionment and disgust of the period after World War I.

    • T. S. Eliot
    • 1922
  3. Há 8 horas · Ezra Pound, a major editor of the work. Eliot returned from Switzerland to Paris in early January 1922 with the 19-page draft version of the poem; his treatment with Dr Vittoz proved to have been very successful, at least in the short term. Eliot and Pound proceeded to edit the poem further, continuing after Eliot returned to London.

    • T. S. Eliot
    • 1922
  4. Há 4 dias · The Seafarer Poem – by Ezra Pound (Text-Version) May I for my own self song’s truth reckon, Journey’s jargon, how I in harsh days. Hardship endured oft. Bitter breast-cares have I abided, Known on my keel many a care’s hold, And dire sea-surge, and there I oft spent. Narrow nightwatch nigh the ship’s head. While she tossed close to ...

  5. 18 de mai. de 2024 · 4.5K subscribers. 2. 3 views 22 minutes ago Poetry Podcast (Poetry and Prose): A Journey Through Words | Shamis. Ezra Pound (1885-1972) was an influential American poet and critic, a major...

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  6. Há 5 dias · 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. Called to, a thousand times, I never looked back.