当你老去的时候|当你老去的时候 - 叶芝

When you get old William Butler Yeats When you are old, and grey and full of sleep And ndding by the fire, take down this book
And slowly read, 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

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