Literature
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Lune de Miel by T.S. Eliot
Ils ont vu les Pays-Bas, ils rentrent à Terre Haute;Mais une nuit d’été, les voici à Ravenne,A l’sur le dos…
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Mélange adultère de tout by T.S. Eliot
En Amerique, professeur;En Angleterre, journaliste;C’est à grands pas et en sueurQue vous suivrez à peine ma piste.En Yorkshire, conferencier;A Londres,…
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Morning at the Window by T.S. Eliot
They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens,And along the trampled edges of the streetI am aware of the damp…
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Mr. Apollinax by T.S. Eliot
When Mr. Apollinax visited the United StatesHis laughter tinkled among the teacups.I thought of Fragilion, that shy figure among the…
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Mr. Eliot’s Sunday Morning Service by T.S. Eliot
Look, look, master, here comes two religiouscaterpillars.The Jew of Malta.PolyphiloprogenitiveThe sapient sutlers of the LordDrift across the window-panes.In the beginning…
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Portrait of a Lady by T.S. Eliot
Thou hast committed—Fornication: but that was in another countryAnd besides, the wench is dead.The Jew of Malta.I Among the smoke…
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Preludes by T.S. Eliot
I The winter evening settles downWith smell of steaks in passageways.Six o’clock.The burnt-out ends of smoky days.And now a gusty…
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Rhapsody on a Windy Night by T.S. Eliot
An illustration for the story Rhapsody on a Windy Night by the author T.S. EliotTwelve o’clock.Along the reaches of the…
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Sweeney Among the Nightingales by T.S. Eliot
[Greek text inserted here]Apeneck Sweeney spreads his kneesLetting his arms hang down to laugh,The zebra stripes along his jawSwelling to…
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Sweeney Erect by T.S. Eliot
And the trees about me,Let them be dry and leafless; let the rocksGroan with continual surges; and behind meMake all…
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