Cross reference topics for line 190

On a winter evening round behind the gashouse

There are multiple cross reference topics for line 190. Choose from:

1. Rooms, buildings, shelter
2. The seasons
3. Time

Topic: Rooms, buildings, shelter

• 23)  And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
  
  
• 106)  Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed.
  
  
• 190)  On a winter evening round behind the gashouse
  
  
• 194)  And bones cast in a little low dry garret,
  
  
• 213)  To luncheon at the Cannon Street Hotel
  214)  Followed by a weekend at the Metropole.
  
  
• 254)  Paces about her room again, alone,
  
  
• 388)  There is the empty chapel, only the wind's home.
  
  
• 409)  In our empty rooms
  
  

Topic: The seasons

• 1)  April is the cruellest month, breeding
  2)  Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
  3)  Memory and desire, stirring
  4)  Dull roots with spring rain.
  5)  Winter kept us warm, covering
  6)  Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
  7)  A little life with dried tubers.
  8)  Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee
  
  
• 18)  I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
  
  
• 61)  Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
  
  
• 173)  The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf
  
  
• 179)  Or other testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed.
  
  
• 190)  On a winter evening round behind the gashouse
  
  
• 198)  Sweeney to Mrs. Porter in the spring.
  
  
• 208)  Under the brown fog of a winter noon
  
  
• 327)  Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
  
  

Topic: Time

• 1)  April is the cruellest month, breeding
  
• 11)  And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
  
• 18)  I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
  
• 28)  Your shadow at morning striding behind you
  
• 29)  Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
  
• 61)  Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
  
• 67)  To where Saint Mary Woolnoth kept the hours
  
• 68)  With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine.
  
• 104)  And other withered stumps of time
  
• 133)  'With my hair down, so. What shall we do to-morrow?
  
• 135)   The hot water at ten.
  
• 136)  And if it rains, a closed car at four.
  
• 141)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 148)  He's been in the army four years, he wants a good time,
  
• 152)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 157)  (And her only thirty-one.)
  
• 165)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 168)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 169)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 170)  Goonight Bill. Goonight Lou. Goonight May. Goonight.
  
• 171)  Ta ta. Goonight. Goonight.
  
• 172)  Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.
  
• 173)  The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf
  
• 179)  Or other testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed.
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
• 190)  On a winter evening round behind the gashouse
  
• 195)  Rattled by the rat's foot only, year to year.
  
• 196)  But at my back from time to time I hear
  
• 208)  Under the brown fog of a winter noon
  
• 214)  Followed by a weekend at the Metropole.
  
• 215)  At the violet hour, when the eyes and back
  
• 220)  At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives
  
• 225)  Her drying combinations touched by the sun's last rays,
  
• 226)  On the divan are piled (at night her bed)
  
• 243)  (And I Tiresias have foresuffered all
  
• 253)  When lovely woman stoops to folly and
  
• 263)  Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls
  
• 312)  Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead,
  
• 316)  Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell
  
• 317)  He passed the stages of his age and youth
  
• 322)  After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
  
• 323)  After the frosty silence in the gardens
  
• 324)  After the agony in stony places
  
• 328)  He who was living is now dead
  
• 329)  We who were living are now dying
  
• 330)  With a little patience
  
• 379)  And bats with baby faces in the violet light
  
• 383)  Tolling reminiscent bells, that kept the hours
  
• 386)  In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
  
• 404)  Which an age of prudence can never retract
  
• 415)  Only at nightfall, aetherial rumours
  
• 416)  Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus