Boston Evening Transcript

T.S. Eliot�(1888�1965).��Prufrock and Other Observations.��1917.

The Boston Evening Transcript

THE readers of the Boston Evening Transcript �

Sway in the wind like a field of ripe corn. �

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When evening quickens faintly in the street, �

Wakening the appetites of life in some �

And to others bringing the Boston Evening Transcript, ��5

I mount the steps and ring the bell, turning �

Wearily, as one would turn to nod good-bye to Rochefoucauld, �

If the street were time and he at the end of the street, �

And I say, "Cousin Harriet, here is the Boston Evening Transcript. �

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THE readers of the Boston Evening Transcript	�
Sway in the wind like a field of ripe corn.	�
�
When evening quickens faintly in the street,	�
Wakening the appetites of life in some	�
And to others bringing the Boston Evening Transcript,	��5
I mount the steps and ring the bell, turning	�
Wearily, as one would turn to nod good-bye to Rochefoucauld,	�
If the street were time and he at the end of the street,	�
And I say, "Cousin Harriet, here is the Boston Evening Transcript.	�