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- T.S. Eliot: Collected Poems
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- (May 25, 1936)
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- Thomas Stearn Eliot is a St. Louis boy who went to Harvard,
- and beyond. Not a particularly shining light in an undergraduate
- world that included such firebrands and footlights as the late
- John Reed and Walter Lippmann, he polished his post-graduate
- lamp to such purpose that he became Poet Laureat of the Lost
- Generation. His famed Waste Land has stood like a lighthouse
- against the whole flocks of sophisticated blues-writers have
- dashed themselves in vain emulation. When Poet Eliot expatriated
- himself to England, there were few disapproving murmurs from his
- followers. But when he publicly renounced agnosticism, announced
- himself a "classicist in literature, royalist in politics, and
- Anglo-Catholic in religion." he started an indignant fluttering
- in literary incubators that has not yet died down. Poet Eliot,
- now a naturalized British subject, a scholarly editor (The
- Criterion), even more highly regarded in his foster-country than
- in the U.S., a devout member of the Church of England, is a
- puzzling phenomenon. Last week he published his Collected Poems.
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- Critics and admirers may respect Eliot's later, purportedly
- religious poems, such as Ash Wednesday, but will stick with them
- will be gobbets of his earlier verse, such as the closing lines
- of The Hollow Men:
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- This is the way the world ends This is the way the world
- ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a
- whimper.
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