Bacchus and Ariadne (2nd Debate between the Body and Soul)

T.S. Eliot - Non-Music
Bacchus and Ariadne (2nd Debate between the Body and Soul)
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I saw their lives curl upward like a wave And break. And after all it had not broken— It might have broken even across the grave Of tendencies unknown and questions never spoken. The drums of life were beating on their skulls; The floods of life were swaying in their brains. A ring of silence closes round me and annuls These sudden insights that have marched across Like railway-engines over desert plains. The world of contact sprang up like a blow The winds beyond the world had passed without a trace I saw that Time began again its slow Attrition on a hard resistant face. Yet to burst out at last, ingenuous and pure Surprised, but knowing—it is triumph not en-- durable to miss! Not to set free the purity that clings To the cautious midnight of its chrysalis Lies in its cell and meditates its wings Nourished in earth and stimulated by manure. —I am sure it is like this I am sure it is this I am sure.
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