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Section 0 of The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
Section 0 of The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot
The brief elegy for Phlebas the Phoenician, who forgot profit and loss in death
The shortest section turns from fire to drowning, giving Phlebas a stripped ritual of forgetting, current, and bone. 'Consider Phlebas' makes the lyric an address to the reader, not just an episode about a dead Phoenician sailor. Watch how profit, beauty, nationality, and height vanish under water's democratic reduction.
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Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead, Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell And the profit and loss. A current under sea Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell He passed the stages of his age and youth Entering the whirlpool.
Gentile or Jew O you who turn the wheel and look to windward, Consider Phlebas, who was once handsome and tall as you.
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