61. W. H. Auden We called him Uncle Wiz, one student told later. (WH auden A Biography by HumphreyCarpenter, 1981) auden believed that criticism is live conversation. http://www.kirjasto.sci.fi/whauden.htm

Choose another writer in this calendar: by name: A B C D ... Z by birthday from the calendar Credits and feedback W. H. Auden (1907-1973) - Wystan Hugh Auden English-born poet, whose world view developed from youthful rebellion to rediscovered Anglo-Catholicism. In his work Auden reconciled tradition and modernism. Auden is widely considered among the greatest literary figures of the 20th century. "But time is always guilty. Someone must pay for Our loss of happiness, our happiness itself." (from 'Detective Story' in Collected Poems Wystan Hugh Auden was born in York, North Yorkshire, as the son of George Augustus Auden, a distinguished physician, and Rosalie (Bicknell) Auden. Solihull in the West Midlands, where Auden was brought up, remained important to him as a poet. Auden was educated at St. Edmund's Hindhood and then at Gresham's School, Holt, Norfolk. In 1925 he entered Christ Church, Oxford. Auden's studies and writing progressed without much success: he took a disappointing third-class degree in English. And his first collection of poems was rejected by T. S. Eliot

62. 404 Not Found Text of one of auden's most famous poems, which includes the line We must love one another or die. http://www.wargame.com/word/second/po22.html

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63. Knitting Circle W H Auden Similar pages auden, WHauden, WH. COLLECTED SHORTER POEMS 19271957. 100342 auden, WH COLLECTED SHORTERPOEMS 1927-1957. Random House 1966, 351 pages. 1st American edition. http://www.sbu.ac.uk/~stafflag/whauden.html

The Knitting Circle: Poetry Biography work bibliography press cuttings W. H. Auden Born 21st. February, 1907, in York, England; died 29th. September, 1973, in Vienna, Austria. Anglo-American poet. Full name: Wystan Hugh Auden His father, George Auden, was an intern at St Bartholomew's Hospital, London, when he met his future wife, a nurse, Constance Bicknell. She had graduated from London University where she had specialised in French and she was intending to join a Protestant medical mission in Africa. After they married in 1899 they moved to York where George Auden set up as a general practitioner of medicine. In 1900 they had a son, Bernard, in 1903 they had John, and in 1907 they had Wystan who was born at 54 Bootham, York. The household servants included a cook, two maids, and a coachman. In 1908 the family moved to Birmingham when George Auden was appointed School Medical Officer for the city, and he was also appointed Professor of Public Health at the University. George Auden was also a published writer and translator of archaeological and psychological articles. Wystan Auden went to school for the first time at the age of eight in September 1915 when he was sent to a preparatory school, St Edmund's at Hindhead, Surrey, where he stayed until 1920. His brother Bernard had already been there, and his brother John was still at the school. In 1918 Wystan Auden got to know Christopher Bradshaw-Isherwood, who would later simplify his name to

64. Lullaby Text of auden's poem. First lines Lay your sleeping head, my love/Human on my faithless arm. http://www.palace.net/~llama/poetry/lullaby

Lullaby Lay your sleeping head, my love, Human on my faithless arm; Time and fevers burn away Individual beauty from Thoughtful children, and the grave Proves the child ephemeral: But in my arms till break of day Let the living creature lie, Mortal, guilty, but to me The entirely beautiful. Soul and body have no bounds: To lovers as they lie upon Her tolerant enchanted slope In their ordinary swoon, Grave the vision Venus sends Of supernatural sympathy, Universal love and hope; While an abstract insight wakes Among the glaciers and the rocks The hermit's carnal ecstasy. Certainty, fidelity On the stroke of midnight pass Like vibrations of a bell, And fashionable madmen raise Their pedantic boring cry: Every farthing of the cost, All the dreaded cards foretell, Shall be paid, but from this night Not a whisper, not a thought, Not a kiss nor look be lost.

65. Academic Directories Back to Educational Resources. auden, WH, The WH auden Society The WH auden societycommemorates the life and work of English poet WH auden (19091973). http://www.allianceforlifelonglearning.org/er/tree.jsp?c=4480

66. Wystan Hugh Auden - Funeral Blues (Song) Text of this popular auden poem. First line Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone. http://alt.venus.co.uk/weed/writings/poems/whafb.htm

poetry anthology writings weed's home page Funeral Blues (Song) Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone. Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling in the sky the message He is Dead, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun. Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood; For nothing now can ever come to any good. poetry anthology writings weed's home page comments to weed@venus.co.uk revised 8 April 2001 URL http://alt.venus.co.uk/weed/writings/poems/whafb.htm

67. W. H. Auden (1907-1973) British Writer. WH auden is an important literary figure in the 20th century. auden, WH September1, 1939 Read this, perhaps the most famous of auden's poems. http://classiclit.about.com/cs/audenwh/

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68. W.H.Auden, There Will Be No Peace Text of this auden poem at Jagiellonian University,Krak³w, Poland. http://www.filg.uj.edu.pl/ifa/przeklad/whapeace.html

W.H.Auden There Will be no Peace Spis treœci Auden w sieci Poeci i ich wiersze Though mild clear weather Smile again on the shore of your esteem And its colours come back, the storm has changed you: You will not forget, ever, The darkness blotting out hope, the gale Prophesying your downfall. You must live with your knowledge. Way back, beyond, outside of you are others, In moonless absences you never heard of, Who have certainly heard of you, Beings of unknown number and gender: And they do not like you. What have you done to them? Nothing? Nothing is not an answer: You will come to believe - how can you help it? - That you did, you did do something; You will find yourself wishing you could make them laugh, You will long for their friendship. There will be no peace. Fight back, then, with such courage as you have And every unchivalrous dodge you know of, Clear on your conscience on this: Their cause, if they had one, is no thing to them now; They hate for hate's sake. Spis treœci Auden w sieci Poeci i ich wiersze

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70. Readings Text of two auden poems, Funeral Blues and Johnny . http://www.npr.org/programs/death/readings/poetry/aude.html

TWO SONGS FOR HEDLI ANDERSON in Selected Poems of W.H. Auden by W. H. Auden Vintage I Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead, Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now: put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good. II O the valley in the summer where I and my John Beside the deep river would walk on and on While the flowers at our feet and the birds up above Argued so sweetly on reciprocal love, And I leaned on his shoulder; 'O Johnny, let's play':

71. AUDEN, W.H., On The Frontier, A Melodrama In Three Acts. auden, WH and Christopher Isherwood. On the Frontier. A Melodrama in Three Acts. HBS22498. Heritage Book Shop, Inc. auden, WH ISHERWOOD, Christopher. http://www.polybiblio.com/heritage/22498.html

Heritage Book Shop, Inc. AUDEN, W.H. ISHERWOOD, Christopher. On the Frontier, A Melodrama in Three Acts. New York Random House 1938 AUDEN, W.H. and Christopher Isherwood. On the Frontier. A Melodrama in Three Acts. New York: [1938]. First American edition, review copy signed by Isherwood. Cloth and jacket. Jacket is browned with some tears. Very good. HBS 22498. This item is listed on Bibliopoly by Heritage Book Shop, Inc. ; click here for further details.

72. Law Like Love Text of this auden poem. First line Law, say the gardeners, is the sun . http://www.crocker.com/~slinberg/poems/auden/lawlikelove.html

W. H. Auden Law Like Love Law, say the gardeners, is the sun, Law is the one All gardeners obey To-morrow, yesterday, to-day. Law is the wisdom of the old, The impotent grandfathers feebly scold; The grandchildren put out a treble tongue, Law is the senses of the young. Law, says the priest with a priestly look, Expounding to an unpriestly people, Law is the words in my priestly book, Law is my pulpit and my steeple. Law, says the judge as he looks down his nose, Speaking clearly and most severely, Law is as I've told you before, Law is as you know I suppose, Law is but let me explain it once more, Law is The Law. Yet law-abiding scholars write: Law is neither wrong nor right, Law is only crimes Punished by places and by times, Law is the clothes men wear Anytime, anywhere, Law is Good morning and Good night. Others say, Law is our Fate; Others say, Law is our State; Others say, others say Law is no more, Law has gone away. And always the loud angry crowd, Very angry and very loud, Law is We, And always the soft idiot softly Me.

73. AUDEN, W.H., The Age Of Anxiety. A Baroque Eclogue. Bloomfield Mendelson, WH auden; a bibliography, 19241969, A29. Simon FinchRare Books. auden, WH The Age of Anxiety. A Baroque Eclogue. http://www.polybiblio.com/finch/83203.html

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74. Narrator By W. H. Auden The last speaking part of auden's Christmas oratorio For the Time Being. http://home.uchicago.edu/~narusso/m/narrator.html

Well, so that is that. Now we must dismantle the tree, Putting the decorations back into their cardboard boxes Some have got brokenand carrying them up to the attic. The holly and the mistletoe must be taken down and burnt, And the children got ready for school. There are enough Leftovers to do, warmed up, for the rest of the week Not that we have much appetite, having drunk such a lot, Stayed up so late, attemptedquite unsuccessfully To love all of our relatives, and in general Grossly overestimated our powers. Once again As in previous years we have seen the actual Vision and failed To do more than entertain it as an agreeable Possibility, once again we have sent Him away, Begging though to remain His disobediant servant, The promising child who cannot deep His word for long. The Christmas Feast is already a fading memory, And already the mind begins to be vaguely aware Of an unpleasant whiff of apprehension at the thought Of Lent and Good Friday which cannot, after all, now Be very far off. But, for the time being, here we all are, Back in the moderate Aristotelian city Of darning and the Eight-Fifteen, where Euclid's geometry

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76. W. H. Auden, Edward Lear auden's sonnet on this Victorian writer, at the Edward Lear Home Page. http://edwardlear.tripod.com/auden.html

[Home] [Table of Contents] [About Edward Lear] [Portraits of Lear] W. H. Auden, Edward Lear Left by his friend to breakfast alone on the white Italian shore, his Terrible Demon arose Over his shoulder; he wept to himself in the night, A dirty landscape-painter who hated his nose. The legions of cruel inquisitive They Were so many and big like dogs: he was upset By Germans and boats; affection was miles away: But guided by tears he successfully reached his Regret. How prodigiuous the welcome was. Flowers took his hat And bore him off to introduce him to the tongs; The demon's false nose made the table laugh; a cat Soon had him waltzing madly, let him squeeze her hand; Words pushed him to the piano to sing comic songs; And children swarmed to him like settlers. He became a land. [from W.H. Auden, Collected Shorter Poems 1927-1957 London, Faber and Faber, 1966, p. 127.] [Home] [Table of Contents] [About Edward Lear] [Portraits of Lear] There was an Old Derry down Derry... Edward Lear's Nonsense Poetry and Art marco@nonsenselit.org

77. W.H. Auden @ Catharton Authors Websites The WH auden Society. WH auden sci.fi. WH auden poets.org. MessageBoards Can't find what you want here? Try searching Google for WH auden http://www.catharton.com/authors/735.htm

US sales in association with: UK sales in association with: Canadian sales in association with: Second hand sales in association with: all of Catharton just Authors Catharton Authors A : Auden, W.H. Wystan Hugh Auden Bored? Meet people at Café Catharton Websites: The W.H. Auden Society W.H. Auden [sci.fi] W.H. Auden [poets.org] Message Boards: Suggest or Request a board Mailing Lists: Suggest or Request a list Chat Rooms: Suggest or Request a room Can't find what you want here? Try searching Google for W.H. Auden List of Works: Poems (1928) (verse) The Orators (1932) (verse) The Dog Beneath The Skin (1935) (play) (with Christopher Isherwood The Ascent Of F6 (1936) (play) (with Christopher Isherwood Letters From Iceland (1937) (verse and prose) (with Louis MacNeice) On The Frontier (1938) (play) (with Christopher Isherwood Journey To A War (1939) (verse and prose) (with Christopher Isherwood New Year Letter aka The Double Man (1941) (verse) For The Time Being (1944) (verse) The Age Of Anxiety (1947) (verse) Nones (1951) (verse) The Shield Of Achilles (1955) (verse) Homage To Clio (1960) (verse) Correct this list of works ... if you need help, peruse this site's

78. W.H. Auden - The Watershed One of auden's earliest poems. http://www.thebeckoning.com/poetry/auden/auden1.html

Revised 22 May 1999 W.H. Auden - The Watershed Who stands, the crux left of the watershed, On the wet road between the chafing grass Below him sees dismantled washing-floors, Snatches of tramline running to a wood, An industry already comatose, Yet sparsely living. A ramshackle engine At Cashwell raises water; for ten years It lay in flooded workings until this, Its latter office, grudgingly performed. And, further, here and there, though many dead Lie under the poor soil, some acts are chosen, Taken from recent winters; two there were Cleaned out a damaged shaft by hand, clutching The winch a gale would tear them from; one died During a storm, the fells impassable, Not at his village, but in wooden shape Through long abandoned levels nosed his way And in his final valley went to ground. Go home, now, stranger, proud of your young stock, Stranger, turn back again, frustrate and vexed: This land, cut off, will not communicate, Be no accessory content to one Aimless for faces rather there than here. Beams from your car may cross a bedroom wall

79. WH Auden Reading His Poetry W H Auden Works By Individual Poets: From C 1900 - P WH auden Reading His Poetry WH auden Works by individual poets fromc 1900 Poetry. Author WH auden. Joseph Conrad Heart of Darknes http://www.my-scifi.co.uk/W-H-Auden-WH-Auden-Reading-His-Poet-0001047035.html

WH Auden Reading His Poetry W H Auden Works by individual poets: from c 1900 - Poetry Subject: Works by individual poets: from c 1900 - Poetry Title: WH Auden Reading His Poetry Author: W H Auden Joseph Conrad Heart of Darknes... William Shakespeare King Henry... J G Ballard Empire of the Sun... Simon Callow Orson Welles... ... Besch Werner, Reichmann Oska...

80. In Memory Of W. B. Yeats Text of auden's best known elegy. http://www.newtrix.com/poems/wha-yeats.htm

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