The Waste Land was, for Eliot, “just a piece of rhythmical grumbling.” The life of a poet is romances, letters, and friendships — not just the poetry itself   

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The Waste Land was, for Eliot, “just a piece of rhythmical grumbling.” The life of a poet is romances, letters, and friendships — not just the poetry itself   

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