Cross reference topics for line 176

Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.

There are multiple cross reference topics for line 176. Choose from:

1. Allusions to other work
2. Music, songs and singing
3. Mentions of rivers, currents, lakes

Topic: Allusions to other work

• I)  The Burial of the Dead
  
• 1)  April is the cruellest month, breeding
  
• 2)  Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
  
• 20)  Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
  
• 23)  And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
  
• 74)  'Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men,
  
• 76)  'You! hypocrite lecteur!--mon semblable,--mon frère!'
  
• 77)  The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne,
  
  
• 116)  Where the dead men lost their bones.
  
  
• 125)  Those are pearls that were his eyes.
  
  
• 137)  And we shall play a game of chess,
  
  
• 172)  Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.
  
  
• 176)  Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.
  
  
• 182)  By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . .
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 191)  Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
  
  
• 192)  And on the king my father's death before him.
  
  
• 196)  But at my back from time to time I hear
  
  
• 197)  The sound of horns and motors, which shall bring
  
  
• 198)  Sweeney to Mrs. Porter in the spring.
  
  
• 202)  Et, O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la coupole!
  
  
• 203)  Twit twit twit
  
  
• 221)  Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea,
  
  
• 253)  When lovely woman stoops to folly and
  
  
• 277)   Weialala leia
  
  
• 290)   Weialala leia
  
  
• 307)   To Carthage then I came
  
  
• 308)   Burning burning burning burning
  
  
• 309)   O Lord Thou pluckest me out
  
  
• 310)   O Lord Thou pluckest
  
  
• 311)   burning
  
  
• 377)  A woman drew her long black hair out tight
  
  
• 400)  DA
  
  
• 401)  Datta: what have we given?
  
  
• 410)  DA
  
  
• 411)  Dayadhvam: I have heard the key
  
  
• 417)  DA
  
  
• 418)  Damyata: The boat responded
  
  
• 427)  Poi s'ascose nel foco che gli affina
  
  
• 428)  Quando fiam uti chelidon--O swallow swallow
  
  
• 429)  Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie
  
  
• 431)  Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
  
  
• 432)  Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.
  
  
• 433)   Shantih shantih shantih
  
  

Topic: Music, songs and singing

• 31)   Frisch weht der Wind
  32)   Der Heimat zu.
  33)   Mein Irisch Kind,
  34)   Wo weilest du?
  
  
• 42)  Oed' und leer das Meer.
  
  
• 101)  Filled all the desert with inviolable voice
  102)  And still she cried, and still the world pursues,
  103)  'Jug Jug' to dirty ears.
  
  
• 128)  O O O O that Shakespeherian Rag--
  129)  It's so elegant
  130)  So intelligent
  
  
• 176)  Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.
  
  
• 183)  Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song,
  
  
• 199)  O the moon shone bright on Mrs. Porter
  200)  And on her daughter
  201)  They wash their feet in soda water
  
  
• 202)  Et, O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la coupole!
  
  
• 203)  Twit twit twit
  204)  Jug jug jug jug jug jug
  205)  So rudely forc'd.
  206)  Tereu
  
  
• 253)  When lovely woman stoops to folly and
  Is an allusion to a song
  
  
• 256)  And puts a record on the gramophone.
  
  
• 257)  'This music crept by me upon the waters'
  
  
• 261)  The pleasant whining of a mandoline
  
  
• 277)   Weialala leia
  278)   Wallala leialala
  
  
• 290)   Weialala leia
  
• 291)   Wallala leialala
  
  
• 306)   la la
  
  
• 356)   Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
  
  
• 357)   Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
  
  
• 377)  A woman drew her long black hair out tight
  378)  And fiddled whisper music on those strings
  
  
• 384)  And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells.
  
  
• 386)  In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
  
  
• 426)  London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down
  
  

Topic: Mentions of rivers, currents, lakes

• 62)  A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many,
  
  
• 173)  The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf
  174)  Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The wind
  175)  Crosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed.
  176)  Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.
  177)  The river bears no empty bottles, sandwich papers,
  178)  Silk handkerchiefs, cardboard boxes, cigarette ends
  179)  Or other testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed.
  180)  And their friends, the loitering heirs of city directors;
  181)  Departed, have left no addresses.
  182)  By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . .
  183)  Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song,
  184)  Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long.
  
  
• 188)  Dragging its slimy belly on the bank
  189)  While I was fishing in the dull canal
  
  
• 257)  'This music crept by me upon the waters'
  
  
• 266)   The river sweats
  
  
• 287)   Carried down stream
  
  
• 318)  Entering the whirlpool.
  
  
• 395)  Ganga was sunken, and the limp leaves
  
  
• 426)  London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down