[01:59.22]The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves,[01:59.91]The brilliant moon and all the milky sky,[02:16.92]And all that famous harmony of leaves,[02:17.70]Had blotted out man's image and his cry.[02:18.75]A girl arose that had red mournful lips[02:22.20]And seemed the greatness of the world in tears,[02:26.64]Doomed like Odysseus and the labouring ships[02:30.78]And proud as Priam murdered with his peers;[02:32.04]Arose, and on the instant clamorous eaves,[02:35.25]A climbing moon upon an empty sky,[02:42.72]And all that lamentation of the leaves,[02:43.50]Could but compose man's image and his cry.[03:08.61][From the poem "The Sorrow of Love" by William Butler Yeats]