All things can tempt me lyrics

All things can tempt me from this craft of verse:

One time it was a woman's face, or worse -

The seeming needs of my fool-driven land;

Now nothing but comes readier to the hand

Than this accustomed toil. When I was young,

I had not given a penny for a song

Did not the poet Sing it with such airs

That one believed he had a sword upstairs;

Yet would be now, could I but have my wish,

Colder and dumber and deafer than a fish.

• Artist:William Butler Yeats