W. B. Yeats – Une Chanson à boire (A Drinking Song, 1910)
Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That’s all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh.
W. B. Yeats (1865- 1939) – Le Heaume vert (The Green Helmet and Other Poems, 1910)