Never shall a young manThrown into despairBy those great honeycolouredRamparts at your earLove you for yourself aloneAnd not your yellow hair.

Never shall a young man
Thrown into despair
By those great honeycoloured
Ramparts at your ear
Love you for yourself alone
And not your yellow hair.
W.B. Yeats

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Faeries come take me out of this dull world
For I would ride with you upon the wind
Run on the top of the dishevelled tide
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.
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Never shall a young manThrown into despairBy those great honeycolouredRamparts at your earLove you for yourself aloneAnd not your yellow hair. W.B. Yeats

Never shall a young man
Thrown into despair
By those great honeycoloured
Ramparts at your ear
Love you for yourself alone
And not your yellow hair.
W.B. Yeats