A pity beyond all telling is hid in the heart of love. W.B. Yeats

Hearts are not to be had as a gift earts are to be earned... W.B. Yeats

A pity beyond all telling, Is hid in the heart of love. W.B. Yeats

Never give all the heart, for love, Will hardly seem worth thinking of, To passionate women if it seem, Certain, and they never dream, That it fades out from kiss to kiss… W.B. Yeats