FUNDSTÜCKE
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Variations on T.S. Eliot—V
T.S. Eliot: Spleen Sunday: this satisfied procession Of definite Sunday faces; Bonnets, silk hats, and conscious graces In repetition that displaces Your mental self-possession By this unwarranted digression. Evening, lights, and tea! Children and cats in the alley; Dejection unable to rally Against this dull conspiracy. And Life, a little bald and gray, Languid, fastidious and bland, Waits, hat and gloves in hand, Punctilious…
