The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
letta dalla viva voce di Thomas Stearns Eliot - con ironia sottile -
pause e tensione drammatica da monologo teatrale
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
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like...
