You shall love your crooked neighbour
I read this yesterday over at Abraham Piper's Twenty Two Words, and was lured in to read the rest. I haven't read a whole lot of Auden, and poems like this one rather make me think I should give up, it's so beautiful. I might turn this verse into a magnet:
… O stand, stand at the window
As the tears scald and start;
You shall love your crooked neighbour
With your crooked heart …