Upon A Dying Lady (William Butler Yeats Poems)
I Her Courtesy With the old kindness, the old distinguished grace, She lies, her lovely piteous head amid dull red ...
I Her Courtesy With the old kindness, the old distinguished grace, She lies, her lovely piteous head amid dull red ...
I What shall I do with this absurdity - O heart, O troubled heart - this caricature, Decrepit age that ...
If you have revisited the town, thin Shade, Whether to look upon your monument (I wonder if the builder has ...
Bid a strong ghost stand at the head That my Michael may sleep sound, Nor cry, nor turn in the ...
My Soul. I summon to the winding ancient stair; Set all your mind upon the steep ascent, Upon the broken, ...
'Put off that mask of burning gold With emerald eyes.' 'O no, my dear, you make so bold To find ...
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