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  • Le Directeur by T.S. Eliot

    Le Directeur by T.S. Eliot

    Malheur à la malheureuse Tamise!Tamisel Qui coule si pres du Spectateur.Le directeurConservateurDu SpectateurEmpeste la brise.Les actionnairesRéactionnairesDu SpectateurConservateurBras dessus bras dessousFont…

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  • Lune de Miel by T.S. Eliot

    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

    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

    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

    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

    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

    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

    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

    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

    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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