The Waste LandBY T. S. ELIOT‘Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et cum illi pueri dicerent: Σίβυλλα τί θέλεις; respondebat illa: άποθανεîν θέλω.’ For Ezra Pound il miglior fabbro. I. The Burial of the Dead April is the cruellest month, breedingLilacs out of the dead land, mixingMemory and desire,Continue reading “The Waste Land : T S Eliot : : April Poems : : Month Poems : :”