T.S. Eliot Complete poems and plays / compiled by John Dawson
| dc.contributor | Dawson, John Literary & Linguistic Computing Centre U of Cambridge |
| dc.contributor.author | Eliot, T.S., (Thomas Stearns), 1888-1965 |
| dc.coverage.placeName | London |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-21T15:53:06Z |
| dc.date.available | 2022-08-21T15:53:06Z |
| dc.date.created | 1969 |
| dc.date.issued | 1976-01-01 |
| dc.identifier | ota:0049 |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/0049 |
| dc.description.abstract | In English Title from University of Oxford Text Archive records |
| dc.format.extent | Text data between 1 and 2 MB Contains markup characters |
| dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
| dc.language | English |
| dc.language.iso | eng |
| dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
| dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Legacy Collection |
| dc.rights | Although this resource has been deposited with us, it is not currently available for re-use by others. |
| dc.rights.uri | https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/licence-ota |
| dc.rights.label | ACA |
| dc.subject.lcsh | Poems -- Great Britain -- 20th century |
| dc.subject.lcsh | Plays -- Great Britain -- 20th century |
| dc.subject.other | Plays |
| dc.title | T.S. Eliot Complete poems and plays / compiled by John Dawson |
| dc.type | Text |
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| has.files | yes |
| branding | Oxford Text Archive |
| files.size | 1018482 |
| files.count | 1 |
| otaterms.date.range | 1900-1999 |
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Prufrock t ! The Love Song of J�� Alfred Prufrock Prufrock 1! Let us go then, you and I, Prufrock 2! When the evening is spread out against the sky Prufrock 3! Like a patient etherised upon a table; Prufrock 4! Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, Prufrock 5! The muttering retreats Prufrock 6! Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels Prufrock 7! And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Prufrock 8! Streets that follow like a tedious argument Prufrock 9! Of insidious intent Prufrock 10! To lead you to an overwhelming question... Prufrock 11! Oh, do not ask, ""What is it?"" Prufrock 12! Let us go and make our visit. Prufrock 13! In the room the women come and go Prufrock 14! Talking of Michelangelo. Prufrock 15! The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes, Prufrock 16! The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes, Prufrock 17! Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening, Prufrock . . .
