English poem
Mary
by W. B. Yeats
They have taken away the blessed quicken wood, They will not bring good luck into the house; Yet I am glad that I was courteous to them, For are not they, likewise, children of God?
Versos English W. B. Yeats Mary
English poem
by W. B. Yeats
They have taken away the blessed quicken wood, They will not bring good luck into the house; Yet I am glad that I was courteous to them, For are not they, likewise, children of God?