Ingenuous child with a box of new toys
Toy lions carnivorous, cannon fumiferous
Eliot believes the female critics see him as a ridiculously immature poet, the literary equivalent of a little boy playing with toy lions, cannons, and trains. Notice how the cannon image makes him a childish version of epic war poets like Homer.
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