of 'the end' and 'the beginning'
"What we call the beginning is often the end
And to make an end is to make a beginning.
The end is where we start from."
"THE WINTER evening settles down
With smell of steaks in passageways.
The burnt-out ends of smoky days.
And now a gusty shower wraps
The grimy scraps
Of withered leaves about your feet
And newspapers from vacant lots;
The showers beat
On broken blinds and chimney-pots,
And at the corner of the street
A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.
And then the lighting of the lamps."
just an illustration, if you like.