T.S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land”
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T.S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land” by Chalbert
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Subject: A man, likely older, because he is waiting for death
Occasion:Thinking about a past event, one that troubles him and causes him to think and speak to himself and ponder about what he has accomplished in his life
Audience:It is aimed towards anyone, but most likely older people such as the s...
T.S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land” Annotated
THE WASTE LAND
excerpt from II. A Game of Chess
II. A GAME OF CHESS
"My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me
"Speak to me. Why do you never speak. Speak
"What are you thinking of? What thinking? What?
"I never know what you are thinking. Think."
I think we are in rats' alley
Where the dead men lost their bones.
"What is that noise?"
The wind under the door.
"What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?"
Nothing again nothing.
"Do
"You know nothing? Do you see nothing? Do you remember
"Nothing?"
I remember
Those are pearls that were his eyes.
"Are you alive, or not? Is there nothing in your head?"
But
O O O O that Shakespeherian Rag -
It's so elegant
So intelligent
"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.