Somewhere beyond the curtain Of distorting days Li — William Butler Yeats

Somewhere beyond the curtain Of distorting days Lives that lonely thing That shone before these eyes Targeted, trod like Spring.

The Winding Stair and Other Poems. Quarrel in Old Age, st. 2

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