Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
The Fish and the ShadowEzra Pound
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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.
Come. I have had a long dream.”
And two springs have passed us!”
There is a place—but no one else knows it—
A field in a valley …
“qu’ieu sui avinen
Of Arnaut de Mareuil, I thought, “qu’ieu sui avinen.”
That falls through the pale green water.