WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.850 align:middle line:84% I wanna conclude with a poem by James Wright which 00:00:02.850 --> 00:00:08.220 align:middle line:84% is not a terribly famous poem, but it is an elegy. 00:00:08.220 --> 00:00:14.601 align:middle line:90% 00:00:14.601 --> 00:00:19.320 align:middle line:84% It has a delicacy and a modesty I 00:00:19.320 --> 00:00:25.690 align:middle line:84% think that I love a great deal about it. 00:00:25.690 --> 00:00:28.680 align:middle line:84% It's called Lighting a Candle for W.H. Auden. 00:00:28.680 --> 00:00:32.790 align:middle line:84% And I like to think that, some of what 00:00:32.790 --> 00:00:35.520 align:middle line:84% we feel for right perhaps, may be 00:00:35.520 --> 00:00:38.592 align:middle line:90% in the conclusion of this poem. 00:00:38.592 --> 00:00:40.800 align:middle line:84% There's a bit of German in it and I will mispronounce 00:00:40.800 --> 00:00:42.480 align:middle line:90% it, so, forgive it. 00:00:42.480 --> 00:00:46.230 align:middle line:84% Lighting a candle for W.H. Auden at the Church of Maria 00:00:46.230 --> 00:00:47.580 align:middle line:90% am Gestade, Vienna. 00:00:47.580 --> 00:00:50.100 align:middle line:90% 00:00:50.100 --> 00:00:54.270 align:middle line:84% The poet kept his promise to the Earth before he died, 00:00:54.270 --> 00:01:00.000 align:middle line:84% he sleeps now in Kirchstetten, some 20 miles from here. 00:01:00.000 --> 00:01:02.310 align:middle line:84% I did not go to mourn him, although I 00:01:02.310 --> 00:01:06.210 align:middle line:84% could have gone and found him among beaches, best 00:01:06.210 --> 00:01:08.790 align:middle line:90% to leave him alone. 00:01:08.790 --> 00:01:13.320 align:middle line:84% Maria am Gestade, Mary on the shore, 00:01:13.320 --> 00:01:17.970 align:middle line:84% the loud gouge of the subway scuttles my silences, 00:01:17.970 --> 00:01:21.360 align:middle line:84% if I come here to laud a wise shadow, 00:01:21.360 --> 00:01:24.840 align:middle line:84% I restore the first light in my hallway, 00:01:24.840 --> 00:01:28.410 align:middle line:90% a strange forgiving grace. 00:01:28.410 --> 00:01:32.910 align:middle line:84% 20 miles west, Vienna scrambles to keep its trees. 00:01:32.910 --> 00:01:37.590 align:middle line:84% Since 1957, the poet, shragged and wise, 00:01:37.590 --> 00:01:41.550 align:middle line:84% sang in an Austrian choir, a sudden holiness 00:01:41.550 --> 00:01:48.360 align:middle line:84% behind the crag-faced fire, the prayer, the good man's prayers. 00:01:48.360 --> 00:01:51.540 align:middle line:84% I happen now to be within his 20 miles, 00:01:51.540 --> 00:01:56.550 align:middle line:84% kindly, as Thomas Hardy, whose dream the towpath fills, 00:01:56.550 --> 00:02:01.410 align:middle line:84% the poet Auden lies down his 20 miles from here, 00:02:01.410 --> 00:02:07.230 align:middle line:84% his perfect love is limestone, Maria on the shore, what have I 00:02:07.230 --> 00:02:10.889 align:middle line:84% got to do with a kind poet's death? 00:02:10.889 --> 00:02:14.190 align:middle line:84% One day he wrote to me, I had a book 00:02:14.190 --> 00:02:19.980 align:middle line:84% to give, I gave my book Maria, while Auden was awake, 00:02:19.980 --> 00:02:25.110 align:middle line:84% I give you my small candle, for the large masters' sake. 00:02:25.110 --> 00:02:28.410 align:middle line:90% 00:02:28.410 --> 00:02:30.260 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:02:30.260 --> 00:02:42.000 align:middle line:90%