5/31/2013

From 'As I Walked Out One Evening' - W.H. Auden

'In headaches and in worry 
Vaguely life leaks away, 
And Time will have his fancy 
To-morrow or to-day. 
'Into many a green valley 
Drifts the appalling snow; 
Time breaks the threaded dances 
And the diver's brilliant bow. 
'O plunge your hands in water, 
Plunge them in up to the wrist; 
Stare, stare in the basin 
And wonder what you've missed. 
'The glacier knocks in the cupboard, 
The desert sighs in the bed, 
And the crack in the tea-cup opens 
A lane to the land of the dead. 
'Where the beggars raffle the banknotes
And the Giant is enchanting to Jack, 
And the Lily-white Boy is a Roarer, 
And Jill goes down on her back. 
'O look, look in the mirror, 
O look in your distress: 
Life remains a blessing 
Although you cannot bless. 
'O stand, stand at the window 
As the tears scald and start; 
You shall love your crooked neighbour 
With your crooked heart.'
It was late, late in the evening,
The lovers they were gone; 
The clocks had ceased their chiming, 
And the deep river ran on.






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