Posted on 1 January, 2021 by thebestnchic The Coming Of Wisdom With Time by William Butler Yeats Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun; Now I may wither into the truth. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsApp Related Post navigationPrevious post: The Chambermaids First SongNext post: The Crazed Moon