I was neither Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Rafael Narvalmembuat kutipantahun lalu
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
anamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The wind Crosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed. Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.
anamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME Goonight Bill. Goonight Lou. Goonight May. Goonight. 170 Ta ta. Goonight. Goonight. Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.
anamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . . Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song, Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long.
anamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
What shall I do now? What shall I do?" I shall rush out as I am, and walk the street "With my hair down, so. What shall we do to-morrow? "What shall we ever do?" The hot water at ten. And if it rains, a closed car at four. And we shall play a game of chess, Pressing lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door.
anamembuat kutipan2 tahun yang lalu
I think we are in rats' alley Where the dead men lost their bones.
anamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
anamembuat kutipan3 tahun yang lalu
Son of man, 20 You cannot say, or guess, for you know only A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, And the dry stone no sound of water.