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224 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1955
Now that lilacs are in bloomPoems: 1920 was also an interesting collection, although far more elusive — especially since I am not a francophone and had to spend a significant amount of time looking for respectable translations. Even so, I enjoyed "Lune de Miel" the most, and the Sweeney poems did not fail to remind me of my university days. I was, however, rather disappointed by The Waste Land, which is popularly regarded as Eliot's magnum opus as well as one of the most important literary works in the modernist tradition. While its underlying themes — of the global crises of conflict, sex and modernity, as well as that of the poet's breakdown following the war — were tackled commendably and many of the images used caught (and kept) my attention, I felt much of the poem's impact muted by the need and weight of interpretation.
She has a bowl of lilacs in her room
And twists one in her fingers while she talks.
"Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
What life is, you who hold it in your hands";
(Slowly twisting the lilac stalks)
"You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
And smiles at situations which it cannot see."
I smile, of course,
And go on drinking tea.
