“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.”

—  W. H. Auden

As I Walked Out One Evening (1937)

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Anglo-American poet 1907–1973

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