Cross reference topics for line 324

After the agony in stony places

There are multiple cross reference topics for line 324. Choose from:

1. Danger
2. Rocks and stones
3. Time

Topic: Danger

• 15)  And I was frightened. He said, Marie,
  
  
• 30)  I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
  
  
• 55)  The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
  
  
• 74)  'Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men,
  
  
• 100)  So rudely forced; yet there the nightingale
  
  
• 117)  'What is that noise?'
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 205)  So rudely forc'd.
  
  
• 224)  Out of the window perilously spread
  
  
• 324)  After the agony in stony places
  
  
• 344)  But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
  
  
• 366)  What is that sound high in the air
  
  
• 377)  A woman drew her long black hair out tight
  
  
• 385)  In this decayed hole among the mountains
  
  
• 387)  Over the tumbled graves, about the chapel
  
  
• 390)  Dry bones can harm no one.
  
  
• 395)  Ganga was sunken, and the limp leaves
  
  
• 403)  The awful daring of a moment's surrender
  
  
• 431)  Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
  
  

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: 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