Love comes in
Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 9:32 am
Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That’s all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh
by W. B. Yeats from The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. © Macmillan. :-4
And love comes in at the eye;
That’s all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh
by W. B. Yeats from The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. © Macmillan. :-4