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Thou hast committed — Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. We have been, let us say, to hear the latest Pole Transmit the Preludesthrough his hair and finger tips. How keen you are! To find a friend who has these qualities, 25 Who has, and gives Those qualities upon which friendship lives. How much it means that I say this to you— Without these friendships—life, what cauchemar!

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Now that lilacs are in bloom. She has a bowl of lilacs in her room And twists one in her fingers while she talks. You will go on, and when you have prevailed You can say: at this point many a one has failed. But what have I, but what have I, my friend, 65 To give you, what can you receive from me?

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I take my hat: how can I make a cowardly amends 70 For what she has said to me? You will see me any morning in the park Reading the comics and the sporting. Particularly I remark An English countess goes upon the stage. I keep my countenance, I remain self-possessed Except when a street piano, mechanical and tired 80 Reiterates some worn-out common song With the smell of hyacinths across the garden Recalling things that other people have desired. Are these ideas right or wrong?

The October night comes down; returning as before Except for a slight sensation of being ill at ease I mount the stairs and turn the handle of the door And feel as if I had mounted on my hands and knees. Why we have not developed into friends. My self-possession gutters; we are really in the dark.

I myself can hardly understand. You will write, at any rate.

Perhaps it is not too late I shall sit here, serving tea to friends. And I must borrow every changing shape To find expression … dance, dance Like a dancing bear, Cry like a parrot, chatter like an ape. Let us take the air, in a tobacco trance—.

Portrait of a lady by t.s. eliot

The two meet and discuss music, friendship, youth, and regret during these three seasons until the man decides to leave the country in the final section. She admits to the man that without her friendships her life would be a nightmare, and it quickly becomes apparent that she desires the narrator to become one of his closest acquaintances. The lady, however, fails to engage the man in serious conversation and he drifts off into reverie by the end of each section.

Unlike the lady, the narrator seems satisfied with prosaic lifestyle:. A Greek was murdered at a Polish dance, Another bank defaulter has confessed. Then in section three, she has reed herself to the fact that he is leaving and futilely hopes that he will stay in contact with her. The narrator cannot react sincerely to this departure.

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The music brings people together through the shared experience of artistic beauty, but when they are in a room filled with others, the effect dissipates; she wants to listen to it alone with him. Violins and cornets reappear several lines down, as the poem enters the mind of the narrator:. The drum is also indicative of a primative, rhythmic impulse, almost like a heartbeat or headache, that is well-suited to express his internal torment.

Either way, he reacts by desiring to change the subject to current news or to simply smoke and finish their drinks in silence. Thus any chance of having a deep conversation or the forming of an intimate relationship is avoided.

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Music appears in the next section, as the narrator is broken from his morning paper by the sound of a piano. Portrait and Prufrock. The lady has the courage to discuss her hopes of a deeper friendship with the narrator, but her sentiment is unrequited and she is ultimately hurt by her confession when the narrator goes abroad. Eliot, T. The Complete Poems and Plays.

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New York, Harcourt, Brace and Company: Portrait of a Lady By T. I shall sit here, serving tea to friends…. A fashionable English aristocrat who frequently hosted literary and artistic gatherings. She was close friends with T. Eliot and other 20th-century writers. Let us take the air, in a tobacco trance— Well! Unlike the lady, the narrator seems satisfied with prosaic lifestyle: You will see me any morning in the park Reading the comics and the sporting.

References Eliot, T. Lady Ottoline Morrell

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