William Butler Yeats Quotes

Because of something told under the famished horn Of the hunter's moon, that hung between the night and the day, To dream of women whose beauty was folded in dismay, Even in an old story, is a burden not to be borne.
William Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats

Quotes to Explore

This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to our policies regarding the use of cookies.