Down by the salley Gardens Salley Gardens

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Down by the salley Gardens Salley Gardens

 

  Down by the Salley Gardens　　   
My love and I did meet　             

　           　　　　　
  She passed the Salley Gardens　   　
With little snow-white feet　 　    　　　
She bid me take love easy　         　

    　　　
      As the leaves grow on the tree　　 
       But I being young and foolish　　　  
With her did not agree　　           　　　　　
　　
In a field by the river　                 　　　　　　
My love and I did stand　             　　　　　
And on my leaning shoulder　    

　　　
    She laid her snow-white hand　　  　
She bid me take life easy　          　

　　　　
 As the grass grows on the weirs　　
 But I was young and foolish　　  　　
And now am full of tears　          　　　　　
　　
Down by the Salley Gardens　    　　　
My love and I did meet　            

　　　　　　
   She passed the Salley Gardens　  　　
With little snow-white feet　      　　　　
 She bid me take love easy　　   

　　　
          As the leaves grow on the tree　　　  
But I being young and foolish     　　　　
With her did not agree　　          　　　　　
　　
But I was young and foolish　    　　　　
And now am full of tears            

 

　　 

 

 

 

                    William Butler Yeats : 1865 06. 13. Dublin

 ~ 1939. 01. 28, Menton, France