The Boston Evening Transcript
de T.S. Eliot(2008)
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\"The Boston Evening Transcript\"
By T.S. Eliot
\"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,
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.\"