Far from his illness. The wolves ran on through the evergreen forests, The peasant river was untempted by the fashionable quays; By mourning tongues. The death of the poet was kept from his poems.
W. H. AudenAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: February 21, 1907
- Died: September 29, 1973
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