Cross reference topics for line 24

And the dry stone no sound of water. Only

There are multiple cross reference topics for line 24. Choose from:

1. The dripping of water
2. Rocks and stones
3. Sounds
4. Water

Topic: The dripping of water

• 24)  And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
  
  
• 352)   If there were the sound of water only
  353)   Not the cicada
  354)   And dry grass singing
  355)   But sound of water over a rock
  356)   Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
  357)   Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
  358)   But there is no water
  
  

Topic: Rocks and stones

• 20)  Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
  21)  You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
  22)  A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
  23)  And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
  24)  And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
  25)  There is shadow under this red rock,
  26)  (Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
  
  
• 49)  Here is Belladonna, the Lady of the Rocks,
  
  
• 78)  Glowed on the marble, where the glass
  
  
• 95)  Burned green and orange, framed by the coloured stone,
  
  
• 324)  After the agony in stony places
  
  
• 331)  Here is no water but only rock
  332)  Rock and no water and the sandy road
  333)  The road winding above among the mountains
  334)  Which are mountains of rock without water
  335)  If there were water we should stop and drink
  336)  Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
  337)  Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
  338)  If there were only water amongst the rock
  
  
• 343)  There is not even solitude in the mountains
  344)  But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
  345)  From doors of mudcracked houses If there were water
  346)   And no rock
  347)   If there were rock
  348)   And also water
  
  

Topic: Sounds

• 24)  And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
  
  
• 39)  Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
  40)  Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
  41)  Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
  
  
• 68)  With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine.
  
  
• 103)  'Jug Jug' to dirty ears.
  104)  And other withered stumps of time
  105)  Were told upon the walls; staring forms
  106)  Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed.
  107)  Footsteps shuffled on the stair.
  108)  Under the firelight, under the brush, her hair
  109)  Spread out in fiery points
  110)  Glowed into words, then would be savagely still.
  
  
• 117)  'What is that noise?'
  
  
• 175)  Crosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed.
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 197)  The sound of horns and motors, which shall bring
  
  
• 259)  O City city, I can sometimes hear
  
  
• 323)  After the frosty silence in the gardens
  324)  After the agony in stony places
  325)  The shouting and the crying
  326)  Prison and palace and reverberation
  327)  Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
  
  
• 341)  There is not even silence in the mountains
  
  
• 352)   If there were the sound of water only
  353)   Not the cicada
  354)   And dry grass singing
  355)   But sound of water over a rock
  356)   Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
  357)   Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
  358)   But there is no water
  
  
• 366)  What is that sound high in the air
  367)  Murmur of maternal lamentation
  
  
• 372)  Cracks and reforms and bursts in the violet air
  
  
• 398)  The jungle crouched, humped in silence.
  399)  Then spoke the thunder
  
  

Topic: Water

• 8)  Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee
  
  
• 24)  And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
  
  
• 38)  Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
  
  
• 55)  The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
  
  
• 89)  And drowned the sense in odours; stirred by the air
  
  
• 94)  Huge sea-wood fed with copper
  
  
• 135)   The hot water at ten.
  
  
• 174)  Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The wind
  
  
• 182)  By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . .
  188)  Dragging its slimy belly on the bank
  
  
• 189)  While I was fishing in the dull canal
  
  
• 193)  White bodies naked on the low damp ground
  
  
• 201)  They wash their feet in soda water
  
  
• 208)  Under the brown fog of a winter noon
  
  
• 257)  'This music crept by me upon the waters'
  
  
• 335)  If there were water we should stop and drink
  
  
• 337)  Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
  
  
• 338)  If there were only water amongst the rock
  
  
• 346)   And no rock
  
  
• 393)  In a flash of lightning. Then a damp gust