Available Poems in Four Quartets - 3. The Dry Salvages (by T. S. (Thomas Stearns) Eliot )

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• no. 1. I do not know much about gods; but I think that the river  *
• no. 2. Where is there an end of it, the soundless wailing  (John Mitchell) *
• no. 3. I sometimes wonder if that is what Krishna meant  *
• no. 4. Lady, whose shrine stands on the promontory  *
• no. 5. To communicate with Mars, converse with spirits  *