Forgive me if I'm repeating a previous thread but, wading through Under The Dome, I came across the following line on page 657 of my Hodder paperback:
So let us go then, you and I, while the evening spreads out against the sky like a patient etherized upon a table.
Which is, of course, the first three lines of T.S. Eliot's great poem, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
No doubt Stephen King knows this too but I can't find any sort of acknowledgment in the permissions in the front or the author's Note in the back.
I can't believe a novelist of Mr King's experience, longevity and wealth would stoop so low as to plagiarise a few lines from a poet so I'm assuming that he put the piece in as a homage and the publisher then forgot to print the necessary acknowledgements.
Or does anyone know something different?




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