[01:01.62]The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves,[01:02.31]The brilliant moon and all the milky sky,[01:46.92]And all that famous harmony of leaves,[01:47.70]Had blotted out man's image and his cry.[02:14.46]A girl arose that had red mournful lips[02:22.44]And seemed the greatness of the world in tears,[02:26.88]Doomed like Odysseus and the labouring ships[03:03.48]And proud as Priam murdered with his peers;[03:04.41]Arose, and on the instant clamorous eaves,[03:05.28]A climbing moon upon an empty sky,[03:09.48]And all that lamentation of the leaves,[03:10.26]Could but compose man's image and his cry.[03:16.53][From the poem "The Sorrow of Love" by William Butler Yeats]