Behind the corpse in the reservoir, behind the ghost on the links, Behind the lady who dances and the man who madly drinks, Under the look of fatigue, the attack of migraine and the sigh There is always another story,… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
“Behind the corpse in the reservoir, behind the ghost on the links, Behind the land who dances and the man who madly drinks, Under the look of fatigue, the attack of migraine and the sigh, There is always another story,… — James E. Starrs Copy Share Image
