English poem
Aleel
by W. B. Yeats
The trouble that has come on Countess Cathleen, The sorrow that is in her wasted face, The burden in her eyes, have broke my wits, And yet I know I'd have you take my soul.
Versos English W. B. Yeats Aleel
Versos English W. B. Yeats Aleel
English poem
by W. B. Yeats
The trouble that has come on Countess Cathleen, The sorrow that is in her wasted face, The burden in her eyes, have broke my wits, And yet I know I'd have you take my soul.