Read more poems by William Butler Yeats: William Butler Yeats Poems at Poetry X.
Toil and grow rich, What's that but to lie With a foul witch And after, drained dry, To be brought To the chamber where Lies one long sought With despair?
Added: 7 Sep 2001 | Last Read: 8 Oct 2026 1:52 PM | Viewed: 6006 times
A PoetryNotes™ eBook is available for this poem for delivery within 24 hours, and usually available within minutes during normal business hours.
ON SALE - only $29.95 19.95!
For more information...