Poet

T. S. Eliot

46 poems in the collection

A Cooking Egg En l'an trentiesme de mon aage Ash Wednesday I Aunt Helen Miss Helen Slingsby was my maiden aunt, Burbank with a Baedeker: Bleistein with a Cigar Tra-la-la-la-la-la-laire--nil nisi divinum stabile Bustopher Jones: The Cat About Town Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones-- Conversation Galante I observe: "Our sentimental friend the moon! Cousin Nancy Miss Nancy Ellicott Strode across the hills and broke them, Dans le Restaurant Le garcon délabré qui n'a rien à faire Eyes That Last I Saw In Tears Eyes that last I saw in tears Four Quartets 1: Burnt Norton I Four Quartets 3: The Dry Salvages (The Dry Salvages—presumably les trois sauvages—is a small Four Quartets 4: Little Gidding I Gerontion Thou hast nor youth nor age Growltiger's Last Stand Growltiger was a Bravo Cat, who travelled on a barge: Gus: The Theatre Cat Gus is the Cat at the Theatre Door. Hysteria As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her La Figlia Che Piange (The Weeping Girl) Stand on the highest pavement of the stair -- Le Directeur Malheur à la malheureuse Tamise! Lune de Miel Ils ont vu les Pays-Bas, ils rentrent à Terre Haute; Macavity: The Mystery Cat Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw-- Mélange adultère de tout En Amerique, professeur; Morning at the Window They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens, Mr. Apollinax When Mr. Apollinax visited the United States Mr. Eliot's Sunday Morning Service Look, look, master, here comes two religions Mr. Mistoffelees You ought to know Mr. Mistoffelees! Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer were a very notorious couple Old Deuteronomy Old Deuteronomy's lived a long time; Portrait of a Lady Thou hast committed-- Preludes I Rhapsody on a Windy Night Twelve o¹clock. Skimbleshanks: The Railway Cat There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 Spleen Sunday: this satisfied procession Sweeney Among the Nightingales Apeneck Sweeney spreads his knees The Ad-Dressing of Cats You've read of several kinds of Cat, The Boston Evening Transcript The readers of the Boston Evening Transcript The Hippopotamus Similiter et omnes revereantur Diaconos, ut The Hollow Men Mistah Kurtz-he dead The Journey of the Magi 'A cold coming we had of it, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock S'io credesse chc mia risposta fosse The Naming of Cats The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter, The Old Gumbie Cat I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; The Rum Tum Tugger The Rum Tum Tugger is a Curious Cat: The Song Of The Jellicles Jellicle Cats come out tonight, The Waste Land Part 1 - Burial of the Dead To Walter de la Mare The children who explored the brook and found Whispers of Immortality Webster was much possessed by death

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