W.B.Yeats Quotes
Go gather by the humming seaSome twisted, echo-harbouring shell,And to its lips thy story tell.
Go gather by the humming sea
Some twisted, echo-harbouring shell,
And to its lips thy story tell. (W.B.Yeats)
Some twisted, echo-harbouring shell,
And to its lips thy story tell. (W.B.Yeats)