For those who found the poem recited in the Must Love Dogs by Christopher Plummer to be as well placed and enchanting as I did, here it is in full: Brown Penny by William Butler Yeats I whispered, ’I am too young,’ And then, ’I am old enough’ Wherefore I threw a penny To find out if I might love. ’Go and love, go and love, young man, If the lady be young and fair.’ Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny, I am looped in the loops of her hair. O love is the crooked thing, There is nobody wise enough To find out all that is in it, For Read More →