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    Prufrock and Other Observations
    Prufrock and Other Observations
    Prufrock and Other Observations
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    Prufrock and Other Observations

    By T. S. Eliot

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    Release dateSep 16, 2022
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    T. S. Eliot

    THOMAS STEARNS ELIOT was born in St Louis, Missouri, in 1888. He moved to England in 1914 and published his first book of poems in 1917. He received the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1948. Eliot died in 1965.

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      Prufrock and Other Observations - T. S. Eliot

      T. S. Eliot

      Prufrock and Other Observations

      EAN 8596547332992

      DigiCat, 2022

      Contact: DigiCat@okpublishing.info

      Table of Contents

      The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

      Portrait of a Lady

      Preludes

      Rhapsody on a Windy Night

      Morning at the Window

      The Boston Evening Transcript

      Aunt Helen

      Cousin Nancy

      Mr. Apollinax

      Hysteria

      Conversation Galante

      La Figlia Che Piange

      The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

      Table of Contents

      S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse

      A persona che mai tornasse al mondo,

      Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse.

      Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo

      Non torno vivo alcun, s'i'odo il vero,

      Senza tema d'infamia ti rispondo.

      Let us go then, you and I,

      When the evening is spread out against the sky

      Like a patient etherized upon a table;

      Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,

      The muttering retreats

      Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels

      And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:

      Streets that follow like a tedious argument

      Of insidious intent

      To lead you to an overwhelming question …

      Oh,

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