The Collected Works in Verse and Prose of William Butler Yeats, Vol. 3 (of 8) / The Countess Cathleen. The Land of Heart's Desire. The Unicorn from the Stars

by W. B. Yeats

“Love would be a thing of naught

Had not all his limbs a stir

Born out of immoderate thought.

Were he any thing by half,

Were his measure running dry,

Lovers, if they may not laugh,

Have to cry, have to cry.”

The Three Musicians together.

But is Edain worth a song

Now the hunt begins anew?