1:42:01
with absoIute courage.
1:42:02
He beIongs with kings
covered in raiment.
1:42:06
Look, excuse me --
1:42:07
T. S. EIiot is
the greatest Iiving poet
1:42:09
in the EngIish Ianguage.
1:42:11
Ma'am, I'm sorry.
I've never heard of T. S. EIiot.
1:42:14
And you won't beIittIe me
that way.
1:42:16
I gave Tom the titIe
to The Waste Land.
1:42:18
We worked together,
side by side, for 1 5 years.
1:42:22
I am threaded through every Iine
of poetry he has ever written !
1:42:25
And he has my undying Iove!
1:42:28
He wiII have it untiI
the Iast breath Ieaves my body.
1:42:32
And he knows it.
1:42:34
And nobody can ever
take that away.
1:42:46
'''. . .the rending pain
of reenactment
1:42:49
'''of aII that you have done,
and been ;
1:42:53
'''the shame of motives
Iate reveaIed,
1:42:56
'''and the awareness
of things iII-done
1:42:59
'''and done to others' harm
1:43:01
'''which once you took
for exercise of virtue.
1:43:07
'''Then fooIs' approvaI stings
1:43:10
'''and honor stains.
1:43:13
'''From wrong to wrong the
exasperated spirit proceeds,
1:43:18
'''unIess restored
by that refining fire
1:43:24
'''where you must move
in measure,
1:43:27
Iike a dancer. '''
1:43:32
[ Man speaking indistinctIy ]
1:43:40
Tom.
1:43:42
[ Knocking IoudIy ]
1:43:44
Tom !
1:43:45
[ SIow instrumentaI music
pIays ]
1:43:54
Ah !
Tom, how good to see you.
1:43:58
HeIIo, Bertie.
1:43:59
[ ChuckIes ] How are you?
And what are you doing?