A Poet to His Beloved Quotes
A Poet to His Beloved: The Early Love Poems of W.B. Yeats
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“Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
- The Song of Wandering Aengus”
― A Poet to His Beloved: The Early Love Poems of W.B. Yeats
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
- The Song of Wandering Aengus”
― A Poet to His Beloved: The Early Love Poems of W.B. Yeats
