Posted on 1 January, 2021 by thebestnchic A Needles Eye by William Butler Yeats All the stream that's roaring by Came out of a needle's eye; Things unborn, things that are gone, From needle's eye still goad it on. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsApp Related Post navigationPrevious post: Anashuya And VijayaNext post: A Prayer For Old Age