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The Pity of Love
by William Butler Yeats |
The pity beyond all telling
Is hid in the heart of love:
The folk who are buying and selling
The clouds on their journey above
The cold wet winds ever blowing
And the shadowy hazel grove
Where mouse-gray waters are flowing
Threaten the head that I love. .....The Pity of Love by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)
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