How many will come after me
singing as well as I sing, none better;
Telling the heart of their truth
as I have taught them to tell it;
Fruit of my seed,
O my unnameable children.
Know then that I loved you from afore-time,
Clear speakers, naked in the sun, untrammelled.
Dum Capitolium Scandet
Ezra Pound
(1)
Poem topics: children, heart, sun, time, truth, fruit, clear, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about Dum Capitolium Scandet poem by Ezra Pound
Best Poems of Ezra Pound