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9 de mai. de 2024 · T.S. Eliot (born September 26, 1888, St. Louis, Missouri, U.S.—died January 4, 1965, London, England) was an American-English poet, playwright, literary critic, and editor, a leader of the Modernist movement in poetry in such works as The Waste Land (1922) and Four Quartets (1943). Eliot exercised a strong influence on Anglo-American culture ...
24 de mai. de 2024 · La terra desolata. Nel 1922, in The Waste Land, Eliot aveva dato espressione al consapevole disorientamento di un’epoca che, iniziatasi colla prima guerra mondiale, può dirsi duri tuttora e non si saprebbe meglio definire che col titolo di un volume dell’Auden, The Age of Anxiety, l’epoca dell’ansia. The Waste Land chiudeva il suo ...
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Há 2 dias · As Magical Mr. Mistoffelees! He is quiet and small, he is black. From his ears to the tip of his tail; He can creep through the tiniest crack, He can walk on the narrowest rail. He can pick any card from a pack, He is equally cunning with dice; He is always deceiving you into believing. That he's only hunting for mice.
7 de mai. de 2024 · Vencedor do desafio da comunida de Terra Devastada mapa Fossil Temple [DAM Challenge Wasteland] criado por Random Ladybird: https://steamcommunity.com/share...
17 de mai. de 2024 · Nevoeiro #34 – Nossa terra devastada. André Avila / Agência RBS. 1. Nos primeiros dias das enchentes do Rio Grande do Sul, a mídia do centro do país não tem a mais vaga noção da dimensão do desastre: os portais não colocam um peso especial nas notícias relacionadas e, ainda por cima, usam um vocabulário constrangedoramente modesto.
Há 2 dias · The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot Title page of the first book edition (December 1922) First published in The Criterion (UK) The Dial (US) Country United Kingdom Publication date 16 October 1922 (UK) c. 20 October 1922 (US) Lines 434 Full text The Waste Land at Wikisource The Waste Land is a poem by T. S. Eliot, widely regarded as one of the most important English-language poems of the 20th ...
Há 5 dias · He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity. And when you reach the scene of crime-Macavity's not there! But I tell you once and once again, Macavity's not there! His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed. And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake.
