Closing (William Butler Yeats Poems)
While I, that reed-throated whisperer Who comes at need, although not now as once A clear articulation in the air, ...
While I, that reed-throated whisperer Who comes at need, although not now as once A clear articulation in the air, ...
I walked among the seven woods of Coole: Shan-walla, where a willow-hordered pond Gathers the wild duck from the winter ...
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