O CURLEW, cry no more in the air, <br />Or only to the water in the West; <br />Because your crying brings to my mind <br />passion-dimmed eyes and long heavy hair <br />That was shaken out over my breast: <br />There is enough evil in the crying of wind.<br /><br />William Butler Yeats<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-reproves-the-curlew/
