English poem
Goatherd
by W. B. Yeats
He had often played his pipes among my hills And when he played it was their loneliness, The exultation of their stone, that cried Under his fingers.
Versos English W. B. Yeats Goatherd
Versos English W. B. Yeats Goatherd
English poem
by W. B. Yeats
He had often played his pipes among my hills And when he played it was their loneliness, The exultation of their stone, that cried Under his fingers.