
Fatema Humayra eliot's 'waste land',the shield against the degradation and degeneration of socalled 'modern man', has always been remained to me the best moral education ever I had had.he is the pen-fighter of surpassing writing excellence showing mastery in applying fierce verbal weapon and shrewd literary technique.

Linda
"At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement." --Burnt Norton

Jeffrey Converseboy Petit-Bois
I feel like one who smiles, and turning shall remark
Suddenly, his expression in a glass.
My self-possession gutters; we are really in the dark.

Abdur Rashid He is my one of the best writers.

Amarnath Let us go through...."streets that lead like a tedious argument of insidious intent./Oh! do not ask what is it./Let us go and make our visit."...Hope my punctuation is all right.

Christopher Cal Henderson McAdams
For I have known them all already, known them all: -
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room,
So how should I presume?

Christopher Cal Henderson McAdams
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.

Christopher Cal Henderson McAdams
Where is the life we have lost in living?
Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge?

Amarnath 'The jungle crouched, humped in silence'..what personification.

Amarnath Just now remembered two lines our rev TSE wrote: 'Midnight shakes the memory/As the madman shakes a dead geranium.' Which poem are these lines from, anyone pl.

Elissa Dix I can show you fear in a handful of dust...

Dan You and Larkin, baby.

Mary Olsen And what about the opening line, "Let us go then, you and I, whilst the evening is spread out against the sky like a patient etherized upon a table." The beginning of MAGIC!!

Caroline Forsberg I was in a bookshop yesterday and I just had to look for a book of your poetry. I adore this line from 'The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock'. 'We have lingered in the chambers of the sea by sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown till human voices wake us, and we drown'. Your poetry takes my breath away.

T. S. Eliot How do I study as an artist? Is there a discipline? What do I do? The questions reappear. "And down we went. In the mountains, there you feel free. I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter."
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