Danh ngôn của William Butler Yeats

I balanced all, brought all to mind, the years to come seemed waste of breath, a waste of breath the years behind, in balance with this life, this death.
I balanced all, brought all to mind, the years to come seemed waste of breath, a waste of breath the years behind, in balance with this life, this death.
Tôi cân bằng tất cả, ngẫm nghĩ tất cả, những năm tháng sắp đến dường như phí hơi, phí hơi những năm tháng phía sau, cân bằng với cuộc đời này, cái chết này.
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