想恋
When you are ol--- William Butler Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire，take down this book,
And slowly read,and dream of
Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your momen
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the
And loved the sorrows of your changing face
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.