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And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, 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.
In this short poem by W.B. Yeats the speaker addresses someone whose youthful now but will eventually be “grey and full of sleep.” He tells this person that sometime in the future they will look back on their life and “one man” who “loved the pilgrim soul in you.”
1 de jun. de 2024 · How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, 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.
7 But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, 8 And loved the sorrows of your changing face; 9 And bending down beside the glowing bars, 10 Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled. 11 And paced upon the mountains overhead. 12 And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
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11 de mai. de 2020 · How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, 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.
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you 惟独一人曾爱你那朝圣者的心， And loved the sorrows of your changing face; 爱你哀戚的脸上岁月的留痕。 And bending down beside the glowing bars, 在炉罩边低眉弯腰，
