4 월은 잔인한 달/ T S Eliot의 시
April is the cruellest month, breeding ...Lilacs and of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain. Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow, feeding A little life with dried tubers. Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade, And went on sunlight, into Hofgarten, And drank coffee, and ta..