The Three Hermits (William Butler Yeats Poems)
Three old hermits took the air By a cold and desolate sea, First was muttering a prayer, Second rummaged for ...
Three old hermits took the air By a cold and desolate sea, First was muttering a prayer, Second rummaged for ...
Fled foam underneath us, and round us, a wandering and milky smoke, High as the Saddle-girth, covering away from our ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
When I play on my fiddle in Dooney. Folk dance like a wave of the sea; My cousin is priest ...
What need you, being come to sense, But fumble in a greasy till And add the halfpence to the pence ...
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