Crazy Jane Reproved
I care not what the sailors say: All those dreadful thunder-stones, All that storm that blots the day Can but show that Heaven yawns; Great Europa played the fool That changed a lover for a bull. Fol de rol, fol de rol. To round that shell's elaborate whorl, Adorning every secret track With the delicate mother-of-pearl, Made the joints of Heaven crack: So never hang your heart upon A roaring, ranting journeyman. Fol de rol, fol de rol.
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"I care not what the sailors say:..."
Exploring the themes of classic, William Butler Yeats delivers a powerful performance in "Crazy Jane Reproved"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...