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‘The Novelist’ by W. H. Auden

Encased in talent like a uniform, The rank of every poet is well known; They can amaze us like a thunderstorm, Or die so young, or live for years alone.   They can dash forward like hussars: but he Must … Continuar a ler

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‘This lunar beauty’ de W. H. Auden

This lunar beauty Has no history Is complete and early; If beauty later Bear any feature It had a lover And is another.   This like a dream Keeps other time And daytime is The loss of this; For time … Continuar a ler

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The More Loving One – W. H. Auden

Looking up at the stars, I know quite well That, for all they care, I can go to hell, But on earth indifference is the least We have to dread from man or beast.   How should we like it … Continuar a ler

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