W H Auden - This Lunar Beauty lyrics

This lunar beauty Has no history, Is complete and early; If beauty later Bear any feature It had a lover And is another. This like a dream Keeps other time, And daytime is The loss of this; For time is inches And the heart's changes Where ghost has haunted, Lost and wanted. But this was never A ghost's endeavour Nor, finished this, Was ghost at ease; And till it pa** Love shall not near The sweetness here Nor sorrow take His endless look.