Wystan Hugh Auden (1907 - 1973 / York / England)
Poems of Wystan Hugh Auden
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| 21. | Give me a doctor | 1/1/2004 |
| 22. | If I Could Tell You | 1/1/2004 |
| 23. | In Memory of Sigmund Freud | 1/1/2004 |
| 24. | In Memory Of W.B. Yeats | 1/1/2004 |
| 25. | In Praise Of Limestone | 1/1/2004 |
| 26. | In the Time of War, XII | 1/1/2004 |
| 27. | Lady | 1/1/2004 |
| 28. | Law Like Love | 1/1/2004 |
| 29. | Law, Like Love | 1/1/2004 |
| 30. | Lay Your Sleeping Head, My Love | 1/1/2004 |
| 31. | Let History Be My Judge | 1/1/2004 |
| 32. | Lullaby | 1/1/2004 |
| 33. | Miranda | 1/1/2004 |
| 34. | Musée des Beaux Arts | 1/1/2004 |
| 35. | Night Mail | 1/1/2004 |
| 36. | Nocturne | 1/1/2004 |
| 37. | O Tell Me The Truth About Love | 1/1/2004 |
| 38. | O What Is That Sound | 1/1/2004 |
| 39. | O Where Are You Going? | 1/1/2004 |
| 40. | Old People's Home | 1/1/2004 |
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Canzone
When shall we learn, what should be clear as day,
We cannot choose what we are free to love?
Although the mouse we banished yesterday
Is an enraged rhinoceros today,
Our value is more threatened than we know:
Shabby objections to our present day
Go snooping round its outskirts; night and day
Faces, orations, battles, bait our will
As questionable forms and noises will;
