Meditatio (Ezra Pound Poems)
When I carefully consider the curious habits of dogs I am compelled to conclude That man is the superior animal. ...
When I carefully consider the curious habits of dogs I am compelled to conclude That man is the superior animal. ...
For three years, out of key with his time, He strove to resuscitate the dead art Of poetry; to maintain ...
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of ...
No. It can't be. No! You too, beloved? Why? What for? Darling, look - I came, I brought flowers, but, ...
'Twas in the year of 1898, ond on the 21st of June, The launching of the Battleship Albion caused a ...
Ye Sons of Great Britain, pray list to me, And I'll tell ye of a great victory. Where the British ...
This Statue, I must confess, is magnificent to see, And I hope will long be appreciated by the people of ...
'Twas on a Monday morning, and in the year of 1884, That a fire broke out in Bailie Bradford's store, ...
Alas! our noble and generous Queen Victoria is dead, And I hope her soul to Heaven has fled, To sing ...
'Twas in the year of 1888 and on the 17th of January That the late Rev. Dr. Wilson's soul fled ...
'Twas on the 16th of October, in the year 1894, I was invited to Inverness, not far from the sea ...
Beautiful Railway Bridge of the Silv'ry Tay! Alas! I am very sorry to say That ninety lives have been taken ...
Success to the good and skilful Dr Murison, For golden opinions he has won From his patients one and all, ...
It chanced his lips did meet her forehead cool. She had no blush, but slanted down her eye. Shamed nature, ...
God prosper long our noble Queen, And long may she reign! Maclean he tried to shoot her, But it was ...
What may the woman labour to confess? There is about her mouth a nervous twitch. 'Tis something to be told, ...
Ye lovers of the picturesque, away, away! To beautiful Comrie and have a holiday; Aud bask in the sunahine and ...
What may the woman labour to confess? There is about her mouth a nervous twitch. 'Tis something to be told, ...
All ye tourists who wish to be away From the crowded city for a brief holiday; The town of Nairn ...
Oh, Bonnie Dundee! I will sing in thy praise A few but true simple lays, Regarding some of your beauties ...
Alas! England now mourns for her poet that's gone- The late and the good Lord Tennyson. I hope his soul ...
Beautiful city of Edinburgh! Where the tourist can drown his sorrow By viewing your monuments and statues fine During the ...
Beautiful Loch Ness, The truth to express, Your landscapes are lovely and gay, Along each side of your waters, to ...
Within this sober Frame expect Work of no Forrain Architect; That unto Caves the Quarries drew, And Forrests did to ...
A Poem upon the Death of His Late Highness the Lord Protector That Providence which had so long the care ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
Mean while the heinous and despiteful act Of Satan, done in Paradise; and how He, in the serpent, had perverted ...
Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly; In my own way, and with my full consent. Say ...
Strong sun, that bleach The curtains of my room, can you not render Colourless this dress I wear?- This violent ...
What but the love of God could have softened And made forgiving the people of Spoon River Toward me who ...
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