T.S. Eliot's The Waste Land, with Annotations (and other explanations) by Jonathan Vold

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The Maid’s Story, Continued: Lil and Albert (142-161)

142           Now Albert's coming back, make yourself a bit smart.
143           He'll want to know what you done with that money he gave you
144           To get herself some teeth.  He did, I was there.
145           You have them all out, Lil, and get a nice set,
146           He said, I swear, I can't bear to look at you.
147           And no more can't I, I said, and think of poor Albert,
148           He's been in the army for four years, he wants a good time,
149           And if you don't give it him, there's others will, I said.
150           Oh is there, she said.  Something o' that, I said.
151           Then I'll know who to thank, she said, and give me a straight look.
152           HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME
153           If you don't like it you can get on with it, I said.
154           Others can pick and choose if you can't.
155           But if Albert makes off, it won't be for a lack of telling.
156           You ought to be ashamed, I said, to look so antique.
157           (And her only thirty-one.)
158           I can't help it, she said, pulling a long face,
159           It's them pills I took, to bring it off, she said.
160           (She's had five already, and nearly died of young George.)
161           The chemist said it would be all right, but I've never been the same.
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T. S. Eliot’s The Waste Land, with Annotations (and other explanations) by Jonathan Vold

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The Waste Land, by Thomas Stearns Eliot, 1922, as published in Poems, 1909-1925 (Faber 1925)

Annotations and other explanations, Copyright © 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold. All rights reserved.

Background photograph, Dead River at Illinois Beach State Park, Early Spring © 2006, 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold.

Au Lecteur (To the Reader), by Charles Baudelaire, 1867, translation © 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold.

Dans le Restaurant (In the Restaurant), by T. S. Eliot, 1920, translation © 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold.

El Desdichado (The Loser), by Gerard de Nerval, 1853, translation © 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold.

The Fire Sermon (Everything is Burning), by Siddhartha Gautama Buddha, 483 BC, translation © 2013, 2014 by Jonathan Vold.

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Dedication

To my own Vivienne, wherever you are:

... not to be found in my obituary
Or in memories draped
by the beneficent spider
Or under seals broken
by the lean solicitor
In my empty room












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