The Waste Land

Eliot Allude Draft Comment Misc
 

          by T.S. Eliot

     
 v   *      "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculus meis Allude Draft
 v   *      vidi in ampulla pendere, et cum illi pueri dicerent:
 v   *      [Sybyl, what do you wish?]; respondebat illa: [I wish to die]."
     
 v   *      For Ezra Pound Change
 v   *      il miglior fabbro.
     
      
 

PART I
The Burial of the Dead


Xref Allude Draft
      
 v   1    April is the cruellest month, breeding Xref Allude  ?  Poetry
 v   2    Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Xref Allude Compare Misc
 v   3    Memory and desire, stirring Xref
 v   4    Dull roots with spring rain. Xref
 v   5    Winter kept us warm, covering Xref  ? 
 v   6    Earth in forgetful snow, feeding Xref
 v   7    A little life with dried tubers. Xref
 v   8    Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee Xref Allude Draft  ?  Misc
 v   9    With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade, Xref
 v   10    And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, Xref Bio
 v   11    And drank coffee, and talked for an hour. Xref
 v   12    Bin gar keine Russin, stamm' aus Litauen, echt deutsch. Xref Comment
 v   13    And when we were children, staying at the archduke's, Xref  ?  Misc
 v   14    My cousin's, he took me out on a sled,
 v   15    And I was frightened. He said, Marie, Xref Comment Misc
 v   16    Marie, hold on tight. And down we went.
 v   17    In the mountains, there you feel free. Xref Comment Misc
 v   18    I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter. Xref  ?  Comment
      
 v   19    What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow Xref
 v   20    Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man, Xref Eliot
 v   21    You cannot say, or guess, for you know only Xref
 v   22    A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, Xref
 v   23    And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, Xref Eliot
 v   24    And the dry stone no sound of water. Only Xref
 v   25    There is shadow under this red rock, Xref Allude Origin
 v   26    (Come in under the shadow of this red rock), Xref
 v   27    And I will show you something different from either Xref
 v   28    Your shadow at morning striding behind you Xref
 v   29    Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you; Xref
 v   30    I will show you fear in a handful of dust. Xref
 v   31              Frisch weht der Wind Xref Eliot Allude Bio
 v   32              Der Heimat zu. Xref
 v   33              Mein Irisch Kind, Xref
 v   34              Wo weilest du? Xref Misc
 v   35    'You gave me hyacinths first a year ago; Xref  ? 
 v   36    'They called me the hyacinth girl.' Xref Allude Komment
 v   37    --Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden, Xref Draft Bio
 v   38    Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not Xref Comment
 v   39    Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither Xref
 v   40    Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, Xref
 v   41    Looking into the heart of light, the silence. Xref Allude
 v   42    Oed' und leer das Meer. Xref Eliot Allude Misc
      
 v   43    Madame Sosostris, famous clairvoyante, Xref Allude
 v   44    Had a bad cold, nevertheless
 v   45    Is known to be the wisest woman in Europe,
 v   46    With a wicked pack of cards. Here, said she, Eliot Allude Comment Misc
 v   47    Is your card, the drowned Phoenician Sailor, Xref
 v   48    (Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!) Xref Allude
 v   49    Here is Belladonna, the Lady of the Rocks, Xref Allude Misc
 v   50    The lady of situations.
 v   51    Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
 v   52    And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card, Xref
 v   53    Which is blank, is something he carries on his back, Xref
 v   54    Which I am forbidden to see. I do not find Xref
 v   55    The Hanged Man. Fear death by water. Xref Allude  ?  Comment
 v   56    I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring. Xref Draft
 v   57    Thank you. If you see dear Mrs. Equitone, Xref Komment
 v   58    Tell her I bring the horoscope myself:
 v   59    One must be so careful these days. Komment
      
 v   60    Unreal City, Xref Eliot Allude Poetry
 v   61    Under the brown fog of a winter dawn, Xref
 v   62    A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many, Xref
 v   63    I had not thought death had undone so many. Xref Eliot Allude
 v   64    Sighs, short and infrequent, were exhaled, Xref Eliot Allude
 v   65    And each man fixed his eyes before his feet.
 v   66    Flowed up the hill and down King William Street, Xref
 v   67    To where Saint Mary Woolnoth kept the hours Xref
 v   68    With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine. Xref Eliot Bio
 v   69    There I saw one I knew, and stopped him, crying 'Stetson! Xref Komment
 v   70    'You who were with me in the ships at Mylae! Xref Misc
 v   71    'That corpse you planted last year in your garden, Xref
 v   72    'Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year? Xref
 v   73    'Or has the sudden frost disturbed its bed? Xref
 v   74    'Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men, Xref Eliot Allude Draft Comment
 v   75    'Or with his nails he'll dig it up again!
 v   76    'You! hypocrite lecteur!--mon semblable,--mon frère!' Xref Eliot Allude
     
      
 

PART II
A Game of Chess


Allude Draft
      
 v   77    The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne, Xref Eliot Allude Poetry Misc
 v   78    Glowed on the marble, where the glass Xref
 v   79    Held up by standards wrought with fruited vines Xref
 v   80    From which a golden Cupidon peeped out Xref
 v   81    (Another hid his eyes behind his wing) Xref
 v   82    Doubled the flames of sevenbranched candelabra Xref
 v   83    Reflecting light upon the table as Xref
 v   84    The glitter of her jewels rose to meet it, Xref
 v   85    From satin cases poured in rich profusion;
 v   86    In vials of ivory and coloured glass Xref
 v   87    Unstoppered, lurked her strange synthetic perfumes,
 v   88    Unguent, powdered, or liquid--troubled, confused
 v   89    And drowned the sense in odours; stirred by the air Xref
 v   90    That freshened from the window, these ascended Xref
 v   91    In fattening the prolonged candle-flames, Xref
 v   92    Flung their smoke into the laquearia, Xref Eliot Allude
 v   93    Stirring the pattern on the coffered ceiling.
 v   94    Huge sea-wood fed with copper Xref
 v   95    Burned green and orange, framed by the coloured stone, Xref
 v   96    In which sad light a carved dolphin swam. Xref  ? 
 v   97    Above the antique mantel was displayed Xref
 v   98    As though a window gave upon the sylvan scene Xref Eliot Allude
 v   99    The change of Philomel, by the barbarous king Xref Eliot Allude
 v   100    So rudely forced; yet there the nightingale Xref Eliot  ? 
 v   101    Filled all the desert with inviolable voice Xref
 v   102    And still she cried, and still the world pursues, Xref
 v   103    'Jug Jug' to dirty ears. Xref
 v   104    And other withered stumps of time Xref Draft
 v   105    Were told upon the walls; staring forms
 v   106    Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed. Xref
 v   107    Footsteps shuffled on the stair. Xref
 v   108    Under the firelight, under the brush, her hair Xref
 v   109    Spread out in fiery points Xref
 v   110    Glowed into words, then would be savagely still. Xref
      
 v   111    'My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. Xref  ? 
 v   112    'Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak. Xref
 v   113    'What are you thinking of? What thinking? What?
 v   114    'I never know what you are thinking. Think.'
      
 v   115    I think we are in rats' alley Xref Eliot Draft  ? 
 v   116    Where the dead men lost their bones. Xref
      
 v   117    'What is that noise?' Xref Komment
 v   118                        The wind under the door. Xref Eliot Allude Komment
 v   119    'What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?' Xref Allude Draft
 v   120                        Nothing again nothing. Xref Allude Komment
 v   121                                                 'Do Xref
 v   122    'You know nothing? Do you see nothing? Do you remember Xref
 v   123    'Nothing?' Xref
      
 v   124        I remember Xref Draft
 v   125    Those are pearls that were his eyes. Xref Allude
 v   126    'Are you alive, or not? Is there nothing in your head?' Xref Eliot Komment
 v   127                                                 But
 v   128    O O O O that Shakespeherian Rag-- Xref Allude  ? 
 v   129    It's so elegant Allude
 v   130    So intelligent
 v   131    'What shall I do now? What shall I do?' Xref
 v   132    'I shall rush out as I am, and walk the street Xref
 v   133    'With my hair down, so. What shall we do to-morrow? Xref
 v   134    'What shall we ever do?'
 v   135                                  The hot water at ten. Xref
 v   136    And if it rains, a closed car at four. Xref
 v   137    And we shall play a game of chess, Xref Draft
 v   138    Pressing lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door. Xref Eliot Allude Comment
      
 v   139    When Lil's husband got demobbed, I said-- Xref
 v   140    I didn't mince my words, I said to her myself,
 v   141    HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME Xref Comment
 v   142    Now Albert's coming back, make yourself a bit smart.
 v   143    He'll want to know what you done with that money he gave you
 v   144    To get yourself some teeth. He did, I was there.
 v   145    You have them all out, Lil, and get a nice set,
 v   146    He said, I swear, I can't bear to look at you.
 v   147    And no more can't I, I said, and think of poor Albert,
 v   148    He's been in the army four years, he wants a good time, Xref
 v   149    And if you don't give it him, there's others will, I said.
 v   150    Oh is there, she said. Something o' that, I said.
 v   151    Then I'll know who to thank, she said, and give me a straight look.
 v   152    HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME Xref
 v   153    If you don't like it you can get on with it, I said.
 v   154    Others can pick and choose if you can't.
 v   155    But if Albert makes off, it won't be for lack of telling.
 v   156    You ought to be ashamed, I said, to look so antique.
 v   157    (And her only thirty-one.) Xref
 v   158    I can't help it, she said, pulling a long face,
 v   159    It's them pills I took, to bring it off, she said.
 v   160    (She's had five already, and nearly died of young George.) Xref
 v   161    The chemist said it would be all right, but I've never been the same.
 v   162    You are a proper fool, I said.
 v   163    Well, if Albert won't leave you alone, there it is, I said,
 v   164    What you get married for if you don't want children?
 v   165    HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME Xref
 v   166    Well, that Sunday Albert was home, they had a hot gammon, Xref
 v   167    And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot-- Xref Comment
 v   168    HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME Xref
 v   169    HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME Xref
 v   170    Goonight Bill. Goonight Lou. Goonight May. Goonight. Xref
 v   171    Ta ta. Goonight. Goonight. Xref
 v   172    Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night. Xref Allude Comment Misc
     
      
 

PART III
The Fire Sermon


      
 v   173    The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf Xref  ? 
 v   174    Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The wind Xref
 v   175    Crosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed. Xref
 v   176    Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song. Xref Eliot Allude
 v   177    The river bears no empty bottles, sandwich papers, Xref Comment
 v   178    Silk handkerchiefs, cardboard boxes, cigarette ends
 v   179    Or other testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed. Xref
 v   180    And their friends, the loitering heirs of city directors; Xref
 v   181    Departed, have left no addresses. Xref
 v   182    By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . . Xref Allude Misc
 v   183    Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song, Xref
 v   184    Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long. Xref
 v   185    But at my back in a cold blast I hear Xref Allude
 v   186    The rattle of the bones, and chuckle spread from ear to ear. Xref
      
 v   187    A rat crept softly through the vegetation Xref
 v   188    Dragging its slimy belly on the bank Xref
 v   189    While I was fishing in the dull canal Xref Comment
 v   190    On a winter evening round behind the gashouse Xref
 v   191    Musing upon the king my brother's wreck Xref
 v   192    And on the king my father's death before him. Xref Eliot Allude Misc
 v   193    White bodies naked on the low damp ground Xref
 v   194    And bones cast in a little low dry garret, Xref
 v   195    Rattled by the rat's foot only, year to year. Xref
 v   196    But at my back from time to time I hear Xref Eliot Allude
 v   197    The sound of horns and motors, which shall bring Xref Eliot Allude
 v   198    Sweeney to Mrs. Porter in the spring. Xref Allude Bio
 v   199    O the moon shone bright on Mrs. Porter Eliot Allude Comment
 v   200    And on her daughter
 v   201    They wash their feet in soda water Xref
 v   202    Et, O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la coupole! Xref Eliot Allude Misc
      
 v   203    Twit twit twit Xref Allude Draft Misc
 v   204    Jug jug jug jug jug jug Xref
 v   205    So rudely forc'd. Xref
 v   206    Tereu Xref
      
 v   207    Unreal City Xref
 v   208    Under the brown fog of a winter noon Xref
 v   209    Mr. Eugenides, the Smyrna merchant Xref Komment Misc
 v   210    Unshaven, with a pocket full of currants Xref Eliot Allude Komment
 v   211    C.i.f. London: documents at sight, Xref  ? 
 v   212    Asked me in demotic French
 v   213    To luncheon at the Cannon Street Hotel Xref
 v   214    Followed by a weekend at the Metropole. Xref
      
 v   215    At the violet hour, when the eyes and back Xref Draft Poetry
 v   216    Turn upward from the desk, when the human engine waits Xref
 v   217    Like a taxi throbbing waiting, Xref
 v   218    I Tiresias, though blind, throbbing between two lives, Xref Eliot
 v   219    Old man with wrinkled female breasts, can see Xref
 v   220    At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives Xref
 v   221    Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea, Xref Eliot Allude  ?  Komment Misc
 v   222    The typist home at teatime, clears her breakfast, lights Xref
 v   223    Her stove, and lays out food in tins. Xref
 v   224    Out of the window perilously spread Xref
 v   225    Her drying combinations touched by the sun's last rays, Xref
 v   226    On the divan are piled (at night her bed) Xref
 v   227    Stockings, slippers, camisoles, and stays.
 v   228    I Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs Xref
 v   229    Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest-- Xref
 v   230    I too awaited the expected guest.
 v   231    He, the young man carbuncular, arrives, Draft
 v   232    A small house agent's clerk, with one bold stare, Xref
 v   233    One of the low on whom assurance sits
 v   234    As a silk hat on a Bradford millionaire. Misc
 v   235    The time is now propitious, as he guesses,
 v   236    The meal is ended, she is bored and tired, Xref
 v   237    Endeavours to engage her in caresses Xref
 v   238    Which still are unreproved, if undesired. Xref
 v   239    Flushed and decided, he assaults at once; Xref
 v   240    Exploring hands encounter no defence; Xref
 v   241    His vanity requires no response,
 v   242    And makes a welcome of indifference. Xref  ? 
 v   243    (And I Tiresias have foresuffered all Xref
 v   244    Enacted on this same divan or bed;
 v   245    I who have sat by Thebes below the wall Xref Allude
 v   246    And walked among the lowest of the dead.) Xref Allude
 v   247    Bestows one final patronising kiss, Draft
 v   248    And gropes his way, finding the stairs unlit . . . Xref
      
 v   249    She turns and looks a moment in the glass, Xref
 v   250    Hardly aware of her departed lover;
 v   251    Her brain allows one half-formed thought to pass: Draft
 v   252    'Well now that's done: and I'm glad it's over.'
 v   253    When lovely woman stoops to folly and Xref Eliot Allude
 v   254    Paces about her room again, alone, Xref
 v   255    She smoothes her hair with automatic hand, Xref
 v   256    And puts a record on the gramophone. Xref
      
 v   257    'This music crept by me upon the waters' Xref Eliot Allude Draft
 v   258    And along the Strand, up Queen Victoria Street. Xref
 v   259    O City city, I can sometimes hear Xref
 v   260    Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, Xref
 v   261    The pleasant whining of a mandoline Xref Bio Misc
 v   262    And a clatter and a chatter from within Xref
 v   263    Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls Xref
 v   264    Of Magnus Martyr hold Xref Eliot Compare Misc
 v   265    Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold. Xref
      
 v   266            The river sweats Xref Eliot Origin
 v   267            Oil and tar Xref
 v   268            The barges drift Xref
 v   269            With the turning tide Xref
 v   270            Red sails Xref
 v   271            Wide
 v   272            To leeward, swing on the heavy spar.
 v   273            The barges wash Xref
 v   274            Drifting logs Xref
 v   275            Down Greenwich reach
 v   276            Past the Isle of Dogs.
 v   277                   Weialala leia Xref Allude Komment
 v   278                   Wallala leialala
      
 v   279            Elizabeth and Leicester Xref Eliot Allude Misc
 v   280            Beating oars
 v   281            The stern was formed
 v   282            A gilded shell Xref
 v   283            Red and gold
 v   284            The brisk swell Xref
 v   285            Rippled both shores
 v   286            Southwest wind Xref
 v   287            Carried down stream Xref
 v   288            The peal of bells Xref
 v   289            White towers Xref
 v   290                   Weialala leia Xref
 v   291                   Wallala leialala
      
 v   292            'Trams and dusty trees Xref
 v   293            Highbury bore me. Richmond and Kew Xref Eliot Allude
 v   294            Undid me. By Richmond I raised my knees
 v   295            Supine on the floor of a narrow canoe.' Xref Komment
      
 v   296            'My feet are at Moorgate, and my heart Xref
 v   297            Under my feet. After the event Xref
 v   298            He wept. He promised "a new start." Xref
 v   299            I made no comment. What should I resent?'
      
 v   300            'On Margate Sands.
 v   301            I can connect
 v   302            Nothing with nothing. Xref
 v   303            The broken fingernails of dirty hands. Xref
 v   304            My people humble people who expect Xref
 v   305            Nothing.' Xref
 v   306                la la Xref
      
 v   307            To Carthage then I came Xref Eliot Allude Komment
      
 v   308            Burning burning burning burning Xref Eliot Allude Misc
 v   309            O Lord Thou pluckest me out Xref Eliot Allude Bio
 v   310            O Lord Thou pluckest Xref
      
 v   311            burning Xref
     
      
 

PART IV
Death by Water


Xref Draft Misc
      
 v   312    Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead, Xref Origin
 v   313    Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell Xref
 v   314    And the profit and loss. Xref
 v   315                             A current under sea Xref
 v   316    Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell Xref
 v   317    He passed the stages of his age and youth Xref
 v   318    Entering the whirlpool. Xref
 v   319                             Gentile or Jew Xref Poetry
 v   320    O you who turn the wheel and look to windward, Xref Misc
 v   321    Consider Phlebas, who was once handsome and tall as you. Xref
     
      
 

PART V
What the Thunder Said


Xref Eliot Allude Bio
      
 v   322    After the torchlight red on sweaty faces Xref Allude Poetry
 v   323    After the frosty silence in the gardens Xref
 v   324    After the agony in stony places Xref
 v   325    The shouting and the crying Xref
 v   326    Prison and palace and reverberation Xref
 v   327    Of thunder of spring over distant mountains Xref
 v   328    He who was living is now dead Xref
 v   329    We who were living are now dying Xref
 v   330    With a little patience Xref
      
 v   331    Here is no water but only rock Xref Poetry
 v   332    Rock and no water and the sandy road Xref
 v   333    The road winding above among the mountains Xref Misc
 v   334    Which are mountains of rock without water Xref
 v   335    If there were water we should stop and drink Xref
 v   336    Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think Xref
 v   337    Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand Xref
 v   338    If there were only water amongst the rock Xref
 v   339    Dead mountain mouth of carious teeth that cannot spit Xref Allude Poetry
 v   340    Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit
 v   341    There is not even silence in the mountains Xref
 v   342    But dry sterile thunder without rain Xref Bio
 v   343    There is not even solitude in the mountains Xref
 v   344    But red sullen faces sneer and snarl Xref
 v   345    From doors of mudcracked houses
                    If there were water
 v   346      And no rock Xref
 v   347      If there were rock Xref
 v   348      And also water
 v   349      And water
 v   350      A spring
 v   351      A pool among the rock
 v   352      If there were the sound of water only Xref
 v   353      Not the cicada Xref
 v   354      And dry grass singing Xref
 v   355      But sound of water over a rock Xref
 v   356      Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees Xref Allude
 v   357      Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop Xref Eliot Misc
 v   358      But there is no water
      
 v   359    Who is the third who walks always beside you? Xref Komment Misc
 v   360    When I count, there are only you and I together Eliot Allude Misc
 v   361    But when I look ahead up the white road Xref
 v   362    There is always another one walking beside you Xref
 v   363    Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded Xref Allude
 v   364    I do not know whether a man or a woman Xref
 v   365    --But who is that on the other side of you?
      
 v   366    What is that sound high in the air Xref Eliot Allude Komment Misc
 v   367    Murmur of maternal lamentation Xref
 v   368    Who are those hooded hordes swarming Xref
 v   369    Over endless plains, stumbling in cracked earth Xref Draft
 v   370    Ringed by the flat horizon only
 v   371    What is the city over the mountains Xref
 v   372    Cracks and reforms and bursts in the violet air Xref
 v   373    Falling towers Xref
 v   374    Jerusalem Athens Alexandria Xref
 v   375    Vienna London Xref
 v   376    Unreal Xref Bio
      
 v   377    A woman drew her long black hair out tight Xref
 v   378    And fiddled whisper music on those strings Xref
 v   379    And bats with baby faces in the violet light Xref Comment
 v   380    Whistled, and beat their wings
 v   381    And crawled head downward down a blackened wall Misc
 v   382    And upside down in air were towers Xref
 v   383    Tolling reminiscent bells, that kept the hours Xref
 v   384    And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells. Xref
      
 v   385    In this decayed hole among the mountains Xref
 v   386    In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing Xref
 v   387    Over the tumbled graves, about the chapel Xref
 v   388    There is the empty chapel, only the wind's home. Xref
 v   389    It has no windows, and the door swings, Xref
 v   390    Dry bones can harm no one. Xref
 v   391    Only a cock stood on the rooftree Xref Allude
 v   392    Co co rico co co rico Xref
 v   393    In a flash of lightning. Then a damp gust Xref
 v   394    Bringing rain Xref
      
 v   395    Ganga was sunken, and the limp leaves Xref
 v   396    Waited for rain, while the black clouds Xref
 v   397    Gathered far distant, over Himavant. Xref
 v   398    The jungle crouched, humped in silence. Xref Compare
 v   399    Then spoke the thunder Xref Allude  ? 
 v   400    DA Xref
 v   401    Datta: what have we given? Xref Eliot Draft  ? 
 v   402    My friend, blood shaking my heart Xref
 v   403    The awful daring of a moment's surrender Xref
 v   404    Which an age of prudence can never retract Xref
 v   405    By this, and this only, we have existed
 v   406    Which is not to be found in our obituaries Xref
 v   407    Or in memories draped by the beneficent spider Xref Eliot Allude
 v   408    Or under seals broken by the lean solicitor Bio
 v   409    In our empty rooms Xref
 v   410    DA Xref
 v   411    Dayadhvam: I have heard the key Xref Eliot Allude Bio
 v   412    Turn in the door once and turn once only Xref
 v   413    We think of the key, each in his prison Xref
 v   414    Thinking of the key, each confirms a prison Xref
 v   415    Only at nightfall, aetherial rumours Xref
 v   416    Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus Xref Allude
 v   417    DA Xref
 v   418    Damyata: The boat responded Xref Poetry
 v   419    Gaily, to the hand expert with sail and oar Xref
 v   420    The sea was calm, your heart would have responded Xref Allude Draft
 v   421    Gaily, when invited, beating obedient
 v   422    To controlling hands Xref
     
      
 v   423                             I sat upon the shore Xref
 v   424    Fishing, with the arid plain behind me Xref Eliot Allude Comment
 v   425    Shall I at least set my lands in order? Allude
 v   426    London Bridge is falling down falling down falling down Xref Allude
 v   427    Poi s'ascose nel foco che gli affina Xref Eliot Allude
 v   428    Quando fiam uti chelidon--O swallow swallow Xref Eliot Allude
 v   429    Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie Xref Eliot Allude Misc
 v   430    These fragments I have shored against my ruins Draft Misc
 v   431    Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe. Xref Eliot Allude
 v   432    Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata. Xref
 v   433         Shantih     shantih     shantih Xref Eliot Allude Change