Treasure Island

T. S. Eliot


Burnt Norton from Four Quartets



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Submitted: Monday, January 20, 2003
Edited: Wednesday, September 26, 2012

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  • East Coker from Four Quartets
  • Hysteria
  • Rhapsody on a Windy Night

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  • Meg Oconnell (4/29/2007 3:00:00 PM)

    This is only the first movement of Burnt Norton: the first Quartet. Where are the others? (Report) Reply

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