Love

The Pity of Love

by W. B. Yeats 1865–1939

From The Rose (1893)

Love

A 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.

MLA

Yeats, W. B. “The Pity of Love.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/yeats/127/.

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Yeats, W. B. “The Pity of Love.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/yeats/127/.

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