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More by Pound:
L'Art, 1910
Green arsenic smeared on an egg-white cloth,
Crushed strawberries! Come, let us feast our eyes.
Pagani’s, November 8
Suddenly discovering in the eyes of the very beautiful
Normande cocotte
The eyes of the very learned British Museum assistant.
The New Cake of Soap
Lo, how it gleams and glistens in the sun
Like the cheek of a Chesterton.
Women Before a Shop
The gew-gaws of false amber and false turquoise attract them.
'Like to like nature': these agglutinous yellows!
Meditatio
When I carefully consider the curious habits of dogs
I am compelled to conclude
That man is the superior animal.
When I consider the curious habits of man
I confess, my friend, I am puzzled.
Coda
O My songs,
Why do you look so eagerly and so curiously into
people's faces,
Will you find your lost dead among them?
Liu Ch’e
http://petersirr.blogspot.com/2006/03/rustling-of-silk.html
The rustling of the silk is discontinued,
Dust drifts over the court-yard,
There is no sound of footfall, and the leaves
Scurry into heaps and lie still,
And she the rejoicer of the heart is beneath them:
A wet leaf that clings to the threshold.
最后一首是翻译李白的一首诗。
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