nter kept us warm, covering
Eartful snow, feeding
A little life ubers.
Summer surprised us, coming over tarnbergersee
itopped in the colonnade,
And on in sunligo ten,
And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
Bin gar keine Russin, stamm aus Litauen, ecsch.
And the archdukes,
My cousins, ook me out on a sled,
And I ened. he said, Marie,
Marie, ig.
In tains, there you feel free.
I read, muc, and go souter.
are ts t clutc branches grow
Out of tony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A s,
And tree gives no ser, t no relief,
And tone no sound of er. Only
this red rock,
(Come in under this red rock),
And I her
Your s morning striding behind you
Or your s evening rising to meet you;
I will s.
Frisc der ind
Der zu
Mein Irisch Kind,
o du?
quot;You gave me a year ago;
quot;t;
––Yet h garden,
Your arms full, and your , I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I her
Living nor dead, and I knehing,
Looking into t of lighe silence.
Oed und leer das Meer.
Madame Sosostris, famous clairvoyante,
heless
Is knoo be t woman in Europe,
ith a wicked pack of cards. here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned Phoenician Sailor,
(t were his eyes. Look!)
he Rocks,
tuations.
aves, and he heel,
And , and this card,
hing he carries on his back,
o see. I do not find
ter.
I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring.
tone,
tell he horoscope myself:
One must be so careful these days.
Unreal City,
Under ter dawn,
A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many,
I t death had undone so many.
Sig and infrequent, were exhaled,
And eac.
Floreet,
to