"When will you learn there's no word for everything?"

A WOMAN YOUNG AND OLD

I. FATHER AND CHILD

SHE hears me strike the board and say
That she is under ban
Of all good men and women,
Being mentioned with a man
That has the worst of all bad names;
And thereupon replies
That his hair is beautiful,
Cold as the March wind his eyes. 

William Butler Yeats

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