When You Are Old |
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When you are old and grey and full of sleep, | |
And nodding by the fire, take down this book, | |
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look | |
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; | |
How many loved your moments of glad grace, | |
And loved your beauty with love false or true, | |
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, | |
And loved the sorrows of your changing face; | |
And bending down beside the glowing bars, | |
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled | |
And paced upon the mountains overhead | |
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. | |
— Written by: William Butler Yeats | |
[Pure serendipity… I “found” this poem watching an episode of “Space: Above And Beyond“, a TV series I used to watch back in the ’90’s. — kmab] | |
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Archive for March 23rd, 2015
Her Pilgrim Soul
Posted in Poetry, Quotes, tagged Poems, Poetry, Quotes, Space: Above And Beyond, When Your Are Old, William Butler Yeats on March 23, 2015| 2 Comments »