Cross reference topics for line 185

But at my back in a cold blast I hear

There are multiple cross reference topics for line 185. Choose from:

1. Allusions to other work
2. Danger
3. Sounds
4. Mentions of temperature
5. Time

Topic: Allusions to other work

• I)  The Burial of the Dead
  
• 1)  April is the cruellest month, breeding
  
• 2)  Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
  
• 20)  Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
  
• 23)  And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
  
• 74)  'Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men,
  
• 76)  'You! hypocrite lecteur!--mon semblable,--mon frère!'
  
• 77)  The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne,
  
  
• 116)  Where the dead men lost their bones.
  
  
• 125)  Those are pearls that were his eyes.
  
  
• 137)  And we shall play a game of chess,
  
  
• 172)  Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.
  
  
• 176)  Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song.
  
  
• 182)  By the waters of Leman I sat down and wept . . .
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 191)  Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
  
  
• 192)  And on the king my father's death before him.
  
  
• 196)  But at my back from time to time I hear
  
  
• 197)  The sound of horns and motors, which shall bring
  
  
• 198)  Sweeney to Mrs. Porter in the spring.
  
  
• 202)  Et, O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la coupole!
  
  
• 203)  Twit twit twit
  
  
• 221)  Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea,
  
  
• 253)  When lovely woman stoops to folly and
  
  
• 277)   Weialala leia
  
  
• 290)   Weialala leia
  
  
• 307)   To Carthage then I came
  
  
• 308)   Burning burning burning burning
  
  
• 309)   O Lord Thou pluckest me out
  
  
• 310)   O Lord Thou pluckest
  
  
• 311)   burning
  
  
• 377)  A woman drew her long black hair out tight
  
  
• 400)  DA
  
  
• 401)  Datta: what have we given?
  
  
• 410)  DA
  
  
• 411)  Dayadhvam: I have heard the key
  
  
• 417)  DA
  
  
• 418)  Damyata: The boat responded
  
  
• 427)  Poi s'ascose nel foco che gli affina
  
  
• 428)  Quando fiam uti chelidon--O swallow swallow
  
  
• 429)  Le Prince d'Aquitaine à la tour abolie
  
  
• 431)  Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
  
  
• 432)  Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.
  
  
• 433)   Shantih shantih shantih
  
  

Topic: Danger

• 15)  And I was frightened. He said, Marie,
  
  
• 30)  I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
  
  
• 55)  The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
  
  
• 74)  'Oh keep the Dog far hence, that's friend to men,
  
  
• 100)  So rudely forced; yet there the nightingale
  
  
• 117)  'What is that noise?'
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 205)  So rudely forc'd.
  
  
• 224)  Out of the window perilously spread
  
  
• 324)  After the agony in stony places
  
  
• 344)  But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
  
  
• 366)  What is that sound high in the air
  
  
• 377)  A woman drew her long black hair out tight
  
  
• 385)  In this decayed hole among the mountains
  
  
• 387)  Over the tumbled graves, about the chapel
  
  
• 390)  Dry bones can harm no one.
  
  
• 395)  Ganga was sunken, and the limp leaves
  
  
• 403)  The awful daring of a moment's surrender
  
  
• 431)  Why then Ile fit you. Hieronymo's mad againe.
  
  

Topic: Sounds

• 24)  And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
  
  
• 39)  Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
  40)  Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
  41)  Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
  
  
• 68)  With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine.
  
  
• 103)  'Jug Jug' to dirty ears.
  104)  And other withered stumps of time
  105)  Were told upon the walls; staring forms
  106)  Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed.
  107)  Footsteps shuffled on the stair.
  108)  Under the firelight, under the brush, her hair
  109)  Spread out in fiery points
  110)  Glowed into words, then would be savagely still.
  
  
• 117)  'What is that noise?'
  
  
• 175)  Crosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed.
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 197)  The sound of horns and motors, which shall bring
  
  
• 259)  O City city, I can sometimes hear
  
  
• 323)  After the frosty silence in the gardens
  324)  After the agony in stony places
  325)  The shouting and the crying
  326)  Prison and palace and reverberation
  327)  Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
  
  
• 341)  There is not even silence in the mountains
  
  
• 352)   If there were the sound of water only
  353)   Not the cicada
  354)   And dry grass singing
  355)   But sound of water over a rock
  356)   Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
  357)   Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
  358)   But there is no water
  
  
• 366)  What is that sound high in the air
  367)  Murmur of maternal lamentation
  
  
• 372)  Cracks and reforms and bursts in the violet air
  
  
• 398)  The jungle crouched, humped in silence.
  399)  Then spoke the thunder
  
  

Topic: Mentions of temperature

• 5)  Winter kept us warm, covering
  
  
• 73)  'Or has the sudden frost disturbed its bed?
  
  
• 135)   The hot water at ten.
  
  
• 167)  And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot--
  
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
  
• 323)  After the frosty silence in the gardens
  
  

Topic: Time

• 1)  April is the cruellest month, breeding
  
• 11)  And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
  
• 18)  I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.
  
• 28)  Your shadow at morning striding behind you
  
• 29)  Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
  
• 61)  Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
  
• 67)  To where Saint Mary Woolnoth kept the hours
  
• 68)  With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine.
  
• 104)  And other withered stumps of time
  
• 133)  'With my hair down, so. What shall we do to-morrow?
  
• 135)   The hot water at ten.
  
• 136)  And if it rains, a closed car at four.
  
• 141)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 148)  He's been in the army four years, he wants a good time,
  
• 152)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 157)  (And her only thirty-one.)
  
• 165)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 168)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 169)  HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
  
• 170)  Goonight Bill. Goonight Lou. Goonight May. Goonight.
  
• 171)  Ta ta. Goonight. Goonight.
  
• 172)  Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.
  
• 173)  The river's tent is broken: the last fingers of leaf
  
• 179)  Or other testimony of summer nights. The nymphs are departed.
  
• 185)  But at my back in a cold blast I hear
  
• 190)  On a winter evening round behind the gashouse
  
• 195)  Rattled by the rat's foot only, year to year.
  
• 196)  But at my back from time to time I hear
  
• 208)  Under the brown fog of a winter noon
  
• 214)  Followed by a weekend at the Metropole.
  
• 215)  At the violet hour, when the eyes and back
  
• 220)  At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives
  
• 225)  Her drying combinations touched by the sun's last rays,
  
• 226)  On the divan are piled (at night her bed)
  
• 243)  (And I Tiresias have foresuffered all
  
• 253)  When lovely woman stoops to folly and
  
• 263)  Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls
  
• 312)  Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead,
  
• 316)  Picked his bones in whispers. As he rose and fell
  
• 317)  He passed the stages of his age and youth
  
• 322)  After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
  
• 323)  After the frosty silence in the gardens
  
• 324)  After the agony in stony places
  
• 328)  He who was living is now dead
  
• 329)  We who were living are now dying
  
• 330)  With a little patience
  
• 379)  And bats with baby faces in the violet light
  
• 383)  Tolling reminiscent bells, that kept the hours
  
• 386)  In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
  
• 404)  Which an age of prudence can never retract
  
• 415)  Only at nightfall, aetherial rumours
  
• 416)  Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus