by William Butler Yeats (1865 - 1939)

I heard the old, old men say
Language: English 
Available translation(s): FRE
I heard the old, old men say,
"Everything alters,
And one by one we drop away."
They had hands like claws, and their knees
Were twisted like the old thorn-trees
By the waters.
I heard the old, old men say,
"All that's beautiful drifts away,
Like the waters."

About the headline (FAQ)

First published in Pall Mall Magazine, January 1903

Confirmed with W. B. Yeats, Later Poems, Macmillan and Co., London, 1926, page 82.


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  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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This text was added to the website: 2004-08-04
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Word count: 48