WHEN YOU ARE OLD
When you are old and gray and full of
sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down
this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the
soft look
Your eyes had once; and of their
shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad
grace,
And loved your beauty with love false
or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in
you
And loved the sorrows of your
changing face.
And bending down beside the glowing
bars
Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled
And paced upon the mountains
overhead,
And hid his face amid a crowd of
stars.
This
is one of the most famous lyrical poems of the Irish poet William Butler Yeats
(1865-1939). It is addressed to Maud
Gonne, a lady whom he loved madly, wanted to marry, proposed twice but in vain.
She married another man, saddened Yeats who could not forget her throughout his
life and tells her in this poem that now when she is old and her physical charm
has vanished and there is no romantic
vigour in her body, her lovers of youthful times, both true and false,
have disappeared. But he, the poet, who instead of loving her physical charm, t loved her pilgrim soul, is still there.
The
poem talks of the spiritual side of love which is better judged in old age
when physical attractions of the body disappear
and a lover needs a faithful companion
to be still there with the ‘sorrows of her changing face.’
Yeats
won Nobel Prize for literature in 1923.
He was also a sort of mystic who
introduced Rabindranath Tagore to Europe and also wrote a Preface to the
English version of his Gitanjali. Tagore was awarded Nobel Prize for literature
in 1913.
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G.R.Kanwal
15th September 2023
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