And when thyself with silver foot shall pass
Among the theories scattered on the grass
The final stanza parodies the final stanza of “The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam,” as translated in the famous Edward FitzGerald version:
And when Thyself with shining Foot shall pass
Among the Guests Star-scatter’d on the Grass,
And in your joyous Errand reach the spot
Where I made one — turn down an empty Glass!
Eliot is suggesting that the female critics' work will go to a graveyard of once-fashionable, now-discarded theories.
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