The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock and Other Poems
By
T.S. Eliot
About This Book
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels.
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