Wednesday, January 15

Old Life

Read this quickly:

Source: Poets.org

When You are Old

by W. B. Yeats

When you are old and grey 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.







In class we will read about a forgetful village on the Tiny Texts website.


The Tiny Text is titled "Alternative Reality Village for Dementia Patients"

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