Menganalisis Puisi "The Hollow Men" Karya T.S Elliot

    In our dry cellar

   Shape without form, shade without colour,

 Paralysed force, gesture without motion;

 Those who have crossed

 With direct eyes, to death's other Kingdom

   Remember us-if at all-not as lost

    Violent souls, but only

    As the hollow men

    The stuffed men.

    

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