Land of Heart's Desire
The land of faery,Where nobody gets old and godly and grave,Where nobody gets old and crafty and wise,Where nobody gets old and bitter of tongue.
Land of Heart’s Desire,Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood,But joy is wisdom, Time an endless song.
2 comentários:
...ai, a veia irlandesa...
Yeats tinha que aparecer!!!
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